Lyrics:
Mr. Brown, Mr. Blonde, Mr. O
Mr. Blue, Nice Guy, Mr. Blonde, Mr. Blonde
Mr. White, Nice Guy Eddie, Eddie
Mr. Brown, It's a perfect storm
Mr. Pink,
In fifth grade
And start taking
Drumming lessons with Mr. Scott
And that dude
He started me
On the snare
With that
Blue and white book
It's called
attention again it was too late
The last thing he'd see was a bright white light
From the high beams of a stray oncoming semi
Matt Green had not slept in
the blues
They're keeping me in business
Some wanna dance and some wanna party
Whatever they need, they call me
Mr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time
Mr
him I am doubtful that your love is true
So if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by
him I am doubtful that your love is true
So if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by
him I am doubtful
That your love is true
But if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by
The sky's blue, the money's green, the w- is purple
The ice is white you try me I'ma have to hurt you
Kingston boy I rep like no other
Black, yellow
Mr white man take your foot off my neck
Ohhh Mr white man please take your foot off my neck
Say I'm just tryna go home to see my mama
And my children
bright I'm Mr clean
Vacation cation I need a get away
First class ticket somewhere far away
Blue water, white sand that's my destinay
Straight feeling like
bullied by Max?
We send a fuck nigga right to the sky
She wanna suck on my dick, I'm that guy
I cannot fuck on that hoe 'cause she white
Well actually I
just want Mr. Right
Don't wanna look outside
Snow is falling from the sky
All I see is couples walking hand in hand
But I'm the one without my man
Oh, Mr block, you were born by mistake
You take the cake, you make me ache
Tie a rock on your block
And then jump in the lake
Kindly do that for
her sad little mind
Twenty-one times they show how he died
Aim at him smiling down from the sky
But oh Mrs. Harris, never once hears
Just stares through
Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm mr. T
Diamonds froze call me mr.freeze
Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm Mr T
Blue hair call me Mr. G
Swiggity Swiggity Swiggity
SwaGz SwaGz SwaGz haha Godly haha
Blue skies and blue water
Get high get daughters
Nutcrackers with the white henny
Good
expect me to believe the scene that you`re describing
Hey there Mr Blue
I`m hurting just by listening to what you`ve been through
Poor baby,
one aspect
(What it is?)
Sky's always blue, weather fantastic
(yea)
And all the bitches real pretty, or they ass Fat
(woo)
If you livin' like I do, then
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
You start it out by puttin' on your old blue dress
And you slip your feet into your blue suede shoes
And you look up at blue skies through your pale
right
Noticin' the days hurryin' by
When you're in love, my, my how they fly!
Blue days, all of them gone
Nothin' but blue skies from now on!
on my mind
Might put this jet in the sky
Secure that vibe at all times
Forgot that bitch, got all the times
Got blue, got white, got black diamonds
Mr Mr Politician
You got a whole lot
Of explaining to do
Red skies, black smoke
Huddled on the beach
Trying not to choke
When will you listen
When
To let her know what I'm gon' to do
Sample "Dreamflower" by Tarika Blue
That's cool with you?
Yeah, that's fine baby, all gravy
Long as you know you my
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