Lyrics:
in love
Yes, I'm still in love with you
But a man gotta do what a man gotta do
Girl
Well, I never had fi promise you no bling bling fi hold you
Gotta wait on that
This like the storm before the calm, we'll get to the vacation later
For real
Ayy
Look
Look
This is the decompress before
prosper
Prognosis of a problem child
I'm proud and well devoted
This Piru shit been in me forever
So forever I'ma push it, wherever whenever
And I love
I learn from school is we not all raised the same
Fix our own narratives we can't be phased by pain
It's temporary cause sometimes you gotta change
upright
At all this was the middle
Of New York Fashion Week
And if you followed
Her Instagram, every few hours it was a
New event with a new dress
New hair,
back talk, back wall, end up in asphalt
Niggas love them choppas like we
Flyin in black cars but you with the roost
Thinkin a nigga was black though
Now
you solving any conflict is by calling me
You stalling, draining all my serotonin
As I torture both my lungs with kush smoke
Trachea feel melancholy
feel about her
Well I'll tell you what I know
Brown sugar love me real slow
And I don't care what my friends say
I just can't let her go
Two years
sedated by my voice
I'm making noise
And I ain't with the playing you could keep all of the toys
Already gotta man you could keep all of the boys
And you
needed one, so we sparked up and had some fun
Dog was barking at the sun, felt paranoid and overcome
With feeling to get a munch, homeboy claimed that he
and straight hoodies
I got timbs, dog
Well, she said you gotta get drunk, and I could fuck her better sober
You get 20 grams, and think you fucking Erick
good baby
Lie to me
I just need you to tell me you love
Jhene Aiko
Playing in the back
And as I'm stroking
I'm feeling you busting
The look on her face
learned
Then I'll leave you to your own decisions and hope that you live it up
With every twist and turn, and every road I've run, I learned, I learned
and get along with you
Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down
to try and get along with you
Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days
It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her
would've been nice to you and kind to you
Would've shared my world
'Cause by now we'd be in love, yeah
If I would've knew
The girl next door would've
DOORS WOULD BE LOCKED…YOU
GOTTA GO TO THE BLUE DOORS IN THE BACK OF THE…OH MY GOD!
CARLY IS INTERUPTED BY HER NOTICE OF FREDDIE WITH A
HUGE
homie if you ain't got no money
You better keep her away from me ya dig
Well if ya love ya girl
And wanna keep ya girl
Don't be walkin' up and askin'
Me
that lonesome valley
Well, you gotta go there by yourself
Ain't nobody else don't wanna go there with you
Oh, you know you gotta go by yourself
chose you that day,
But I promise we’ll meet again,
I love you and I miss you,
The streets had me going through pain,
The Feds put my daddy in a cage,
ounce)
You’re numb with your reaction (you're numb)
To me that sounds like madness, well, (damn)
Damn, I guess you win some
You lose some (you win some,
Well...you like to make love?
I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I said "you look so good, and your so
Just to avoid love it's been keeping you blinded
And if she had feelings would you bind them
Or would you run away from her and deny them
What if you
the times that I met good man's, with morals, then they turned into an evil
Mind's playing games with my heart, and all dem emotions, they feeling unequal
You
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