Lyrics:
Right palm on my face left hand on my nuts Terms of endearment say we're fucking it up No struck of luck we're permanently blessed We're still
on the wind [Chorus] In the terms of endearment In the terms of the life that you love In the terms of the years that pass you by In the terms
Dreaming of fulfilling love Filled with joy and everything someone could wish for Ahhh sexiness mixed with endearment Simply amazing Echanted
If you love me you should tell me to fuck off when you're annoyed I won't be paranoid 'Cause I can hear endearment In your voice your playful tone
pregnant she's up the duff Naked is nud, a term of endearment's the word "cunt" I know you like the way I'm speaking it This is Aussie slang down under
terms of endearment Terms of endearment can I get near it Oh that's your mixtape Wish you weren't serious Wish I didn't hear it High up like airship Gone
a child Whatever I try Do you feel my love for you ? Please don't lead me on, if it's over Whisper endearments, to each other Just between ourselves, more
Use endearment and buss skull Use endearment and vibes pull Mi see dem ah plan fi ambush Dem mussi think a prom push Still, cah get a steady aim,
Quality was ever so rare Displaced with boundless despair My words won't cut through What will this come to? Everything I do My endearment for
heaven begins? There I stood still, smiling my tears The sight of your cry remains So my endearment in this world commenced With the grace of your ever
never opened the door to you Or taken the leap The terms of endearment Are always the same You give me your heart, dear And I'll give you my name
Now you try to endearment You wanna endearment like I Gone up of your color White gold never me I found your dirty picture of yourself I found your
use it as a term of endearment Niggas start to bug to the dome is where the fear went Now the little shorties say it all of the time And a whole
of endearment Niggas start to bug to the dome is where the fear went Now the little shorties say it all of the time And a whole bunch of niggas throw the word
on the wind... CHORUS In the terms of endearment In the terms of the life that you love In the terms of the years that pass you by In the terms
of endearment with my label Want to pick out a day to smack wack niggas, I contact niggas Like P.O.'s, you spit background lyrics, I rip Lee flows Wipin'
on the wind... [CHORUS:] In the terms of endearment In the terms of the life that you love In the terms of the years that pass you by In the terms
of the chime, that's forever Forever is to strive the pace of endearment Forever, forever is what I'd leave My I self contribution, damn, what I'm gon' leave?
"But why can't we call y'all niggas? What's up with that?" It's a one way pass (word up, no way) It means a term of love Exactly, endearment (exit, no
on the wind [Chorus] In the terms of endearment In the terms of the life that you love In the terms of the years that pass you by In the terms
can Our knuckles are white We write letters to each other, invent secrets to confess to I learn foreign and exotic terms of endearment by which
to see my silhouette acquire a permanent kink in a posture The metenance of icicle spirit by the warmth of true endearment Was, is, and forever will be
It's beautiful like when you heard your first born Heard your first born cry Like fireworks in the sky On the fourth of July A term of endearment
clearance? Bitch, I roll with guns For endurance not endearment Nigga this ain't Mommie Dearest It's the loudest and the clearest The closest and the freshest
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