Lyrics:
Rumors by Fleetwood Mac while I'm naked
Kendrick Lamar Section 80 and MAAD City
Band of Skulls Baby Darling Doll Face Honey
Bright Eyes The Peoples Key
cry?
Dat make me eye drip
Beres him no stop cry
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend?
(I didn't know you were my friend)
I'm falling
cry?
Dat make me eye drip
Beres him no stop cry
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend?
(I didn't know you were my friend)
I'm falling
style, no one could compete)
Serpents will bite
Lay outside, and then they roll back into they holes
They slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York
can never be replaced only by God's grace/ which is sufficient to give 180 transition/ you could do what you like/ it doesn't mean that is right/
I ain't got no time for the fake shit
They talk behind my back, how I make shit
I look 'em in they eyes and they face sick
When you start getting
deep how everything could fall apart in a sweep
As I see the thing I keep on running from is just me
And till this day I never see what you possibly saw
I wanna see you take it off.
Take it off,Take it off
Take it off,Take it off
Go head show me dat candy babe,
Show me dat candy,
Take it off,Take it
his feet
Students
Musicians
A teacher
Fools
I'm a hooker
I'll show you a good time
Tie me to the rafters
I'm a thinker
I could stay there
all day
to day
Cut by the tether that I hold, look in the eye Hole, run back with my ball, trip and then I fall
How the fuck he do it
Is it confidence,
What must I say? (Tell me)
What must I do? (Yeah, yeah)
To show how much
I think about freek'n you
Oh, I could go on for days
But I couldn't go
how I feel inside
Every time you smile you know you make me feel alive
Kissing you and holding you tight
Writing a letter to heaven
Show you love
don't know
From the way that she smiled I could tell how the story would go
Chica Bonita, you're pretty like a rose
Mi senorita, me love how you a pose
can't use a line I wrote in advance
Feeling so under appreciated, but that's how this whole plan originated
Thank you to the kids who were a bitch
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
on the hill, no Beverley (uh)
I could show you how to be a player, Bill Bellamy (uh)
It's amazin' how many done lost they life to jealousy (jealous niggas)
The hydrants taking lives of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am again
Naked wives and Vicodin
Before I begin to get so high, pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin,
all these simple stages
You could say, you could say what you want
I don't mind doing me without y'all
Kept it real from the jump from the start
Show
of military operation
You know, like how we got out of cfghanistan
I could save them all
If they followed my plan
Then I'd rescue the world from this crazy
I'm looking for the re-up,
Oouu when you call me,
Let you drive it,
You the pilot,
You could guide it,
Take your time with it,
Do it how you want you
the act
Why you trynna seem like I ain’t seen another guy
Trynna hide it from my eyes well you can take it in the ass
Now fuckin’ high laying naked in
You know life could be a struggle
And we all go through thangs so
I just had to get this off my mind
I been going through somethings with my brothers
They never could
Never could baby
You're by the pool
Lying half naked
I want to taste it
Baby let me taste it
I want to take care of you
Want to show you
your throne and crown
Get used to it that's how it goes down when you keep Soul around
Your kisses got my mind racing all day
I know you see my eyes
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