Lyrics:
Get wit me now come on special delivery
(Well give it to me)
Bad Boy baby special delivery
Aye yo hold up a second this is the remix
So let's
the end of "what.", I hope you enjoyed it, uh
Bo, oh my God
How are you? I haven't seen you since, like, Freshman year, oh my God
You were so, like,
Wont forget where I dwelled, man this life is so special (So special)
Don't put me in a box when I'm reachin for the stars (Damn)
You can tell by these
Get wit me now come on special delivery
(Well give it to me)
Bad Boy baby special delivery
Aye yo hold up a second this is the remix
So let's
Special
You Know I Wanna Be Honest With You Women So Ima Start Off Like This
[Verse: Drake]
Uh Look, I'm Bold From The Get Go
Go By The Title Of Drake
nigga pull up with whips it's foreign
Young nigga got more whips than slavery
No credit card scams
Just my wrist on ice
But you gotta work hard
So you
What's so special about bein' me
What's so special about bein' me
What's so special by bein' me
Special bout livin' free
What's special about bein'
ARTHUR: Yes.
DENNIS: But all the decision of that officer have to be ratified
at a special biweekly meeting.
ARTHUR: Yes, I see.
DENNIS: By a simple
Sit by myself
Talkin' to the moon
Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon' turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (tryna get to you)
Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting,
of pain
Ex still lowkey, in my brain
I got bitches, can't complain
Nothing special, still the same
Lately I don't even know what I'm feeling so I just still
hold me so, boy, don't fight
The night is young, you feel so right
Bailar al son del Bombo
Bailar al son del Bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bo
Bailar al son del
wanna show you everyday that I'm your ride or die
Dime todo lo que quieres babe Im by your side
Must be a special lady
cnd a very exciting girl
Ooh so
as a God's son in all my way
The Lord bless me and still make me Whole and pay
Forever will I be grateful Lord
By Kay
Yea
So special I make it simple
Brief
going shoot on sight
Special in the kitchen had to whip it right
Fly young nigga gotta catch a flight
Riding around town no I can’t stop at lights
Nigga
hold me so, boy, don't fight
The night is young, you feel so right
Bailar al son del Bombo
Bailar al son del Bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bo
Bailar al son del
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
job
So In order to save it
I had to go the university of Illinois in Chicago
Applied to a graduate program and got in
You did special ed?
Yes
That's
to think about how you would act when a nigga got money
Now you done switched up on me
Now you wanna say, "What's up?" To me
Okay, so now you wanna make
from the same place that the young niggas got robbed and killed (And killed)
That's why these young niggas out here get it by any means for real
Don't
calls, I never pick up
And girl, you stole my heart but you're too fucking young)
Funny thing about this is
By the time you hear this, I'll be in
recording me
Here you go, sir
Special thanks to B. Slayy, Charlie, DeLaun, Edgar, Young Mayne, B Scott, & A Bo Bo For bumping these tracks before there was
just go no place special
Hey, mm
You see that summer storm brewing in the southern sky
By the time it hits here, I'll be dancing high and dry
ain't just some thing
So I sing this melody
Mmmm this is something special
We both know this something special
Mmmm this is something special
Oh Baby
You can't speed through
Two miles per hour
So everybody sees you
Ridin by myself
With the pistol in the do
Sipping sipping on lean
Sipping sipping on bo
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