Daffodils
senojfromtheroc
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Are-are-are Aye-yay-yay Are-are-are Are-are-are Aye-yay-yay Are-are-are One day I was laying Simply playing playing in the daffodils Thinking of the people laughing at me Bet they laughing still It's me alone it's just Me and my phone and It ain't all love but I'll make it known that (That what) I come a long way (Okay) Way up from bowling with Brittany And singing like Whitney and Yoncé (Like who) Way up from nothing Now my speakers bussing I hear what they all say Yayo (What they say) They saying that boy cold (Yes he is) That boy he cold I'm too fly I'm the new guy And my head's high up And I got two thighs That will carry me if the bread dries up And it's no surprise That they scrutinize How different I am But Imma let Momma tell it Let Momma it He's too fly He's the new guy And his head's high up And he's got two thighs That'll carry him of the bread dries up And it's no surprise That they scrutinize How different he is Oh Let Momma tell it Let Momma tell it Are-are-are (Are-are-are) Aye-yay-yay (Aye-yay) Are-are-are (Are-are-are) Aye-yay-yay (okay okay) Are-are-are-are (Are-are-are-are) Aye-yay-yay (Aye-yay) Are-are-are Aye-yay aye-yay (Yes Sir) One day I was playing my piano With my hitters Thinking 'bout my future And I went and pulled the trigger I Went to the studio Ain't know what I was doing so I made a song but It never came out Now I come a long way Way up from Raquel and Miss Lee On Field Street and chilling Them long days Way up from watching 106 and Park At my Gramma's house all day Yayo Don't I know Don't I know That I come a long way Way up from bowling with Brittany And singing like Whitney and Yoncé Way up from nothing Now my speakers bussing I hear what they all say Yayo They saying that boy cold (Yes he is) That boy he cold I'm too fly I'm the new guy And my head's high up (Hey yay yay) And I got two thighs That will carry me if the bread dries up (Hey yay yay) And it's no surprise That they scrutinize How different I am (Hey yay yay) But Imma let Momma tell it Let Momma it He's too fly He's the new guy And his head's high up (Hey yay yay) And he's got two thighs That'll carry him of the bread dries up (Hey yay yay) And it's no surprise That they scrutinize How different he is (Hey yay yay) Oh Let Momma tell it Let Momma tell it Are-are-are (Are-are-are) Aye-yay-yay (Aye-yay) Are-are-are (Are-are-are) Aye-yay-yay (Okay okay) Are-are-are-are (Are-are-are-are) Aye-yay-yay (Aye-yay) Are-are-are Aye-yay aye-yay (Yes Sir) Senoj, the Roc my baby (Okay okay) Senoj, the Roc my baby (Okay Okay) Senoj, the Roc my baby (Okay Okay) Senoj the Senoj the Senoj, the Roc my baby (Baby baby baby) Senoj, the Roc my baby (Baby baby baby) Senoj, the Roc my baby (Baby baby baby) Senoj the (Baby baby) Senoj the Are-are Are-are Mm Are-are Are-are Are-are Are-are Are-are Okay okay Are-are Yuh
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