Lyrics:
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)
Mr. 4th quarter
Mr. Make it happen
Mr. Clean, what's the addict
Mr. I keep your bitch
Mr Wolf?
6 o' clock, Dinner time
Jasmine was in trouble, she kept trying to fit in
Crumbling at break time, she was faking with her friends
She hid
so Shabba she belong
Whether sh gone to next Island
Dem call me Mr.Lover dem call mi Mr.Lover cause
Yuh have it in a yuh heart fi thrill me wid
first time I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
so I
Headed in her direction for some closer inspection
I intentionally brushed her hand her
Skin had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I'm
of England isn't the same
All the bars in Leeds charge at least 4 quid a pint
You can tell me to get with the times but it's Yorkshire, I'm tight
I'm not about
came out last month. They tell me it was recorded in a hotel room in Milan.
Knox: Fascinating. What will they think of next?!
Roosevelt: Indeed, Mr
the experience of the (unintelligible) behind me, I said to Steve, "well look here, why don't I
come back with you?" I mean, I like a couple of weeks in Jersey.
So
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
Pete:You didn't know grandma dyked out before, did ya?
No, fortunately she never told me...
Have fun gettin that image out of your head tonight when you
happens to me after awhile you get yourself a good man
And Mrs Lucretia said James (she called him James)
She said I won't hear to that now she said I
tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall
Mrs. Lovett: Poor thing!
She lived but it left her weak in the head
All she did for months was just lie there in bed--
Sweeney Todd: Lucy…
Mrs
"Ma'am what was it really that happened Ma'am?", and she said that
"Mr. Garfield's been shot down, shot down, shot down
Mr. Garfield's been shot down low"
wrong
I’m a finesser
Huhn huhn huhn huhn
I just fineness her
Huhn huhn huhn
I'm Mr Wrong cause my ex did me wrong
She’s the reason why I wrote this song
you mister?
Mr. Todd?
Where is she?
Below, your honor, with my neighbor
Thank heavens the sailor did not molest her
Thank heavens too, she has
. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (working)
One point seven in the bag, that's for certain (for certain)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (working)
You niggas know I've done it,
did not know him well
He drove a red jag, and I knew that he was bale.
He said he was rollin when he seen me in distress
He said he killed
in her heart
Out, I say!
Hey, don't I know you, mister?
Mr. Todd, sir!
The judge
I have no time
Where is she? Where is the girl?
. DJ keep playin' this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be
Let's get it on (let's get it on)
Jam all night long
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
tough
Too worried about food on the table rather than lift me up
Six; one my mother's friends used to visit home
She was fit. She was thick. She was in
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
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