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fuss"
Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling London (London!)
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

"Oh

the claims
We not alike
Oh, Wait
Yeah
I take flight
You standing by
To paradise
I pair the die
The real revived
Wait
Fefe gave me no play
Til my new shit lit

spots
But baby!
I know that you hate the waiting, but they see little of da Vinci painting
Reamaning shook by the Mona Lisa, uh 
I'm tryna get inside your

yours and you got my back
Oh oh, when I was your Cody and you're my Zack
Don't understand the feeling, don't worry
Just know I really mean it
Today, so

cried so much
You was sponsored by tissue (You was sponsored by that tissue)
I'm just thinking to myself
On this drive right now
Looking up, thanking god

Mr Johnson's car gets the weekend shine
And it's so fine
Music plays on radios
And Lisa in the garden singing to the washing line
Well never mind

mona lisa i don't really know you
You don't really get me either
Come here let me show you
Baby you ma cinderella i know you a shoe ice queen when i hit

Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha

Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous

virtual love
Yeah I see you and I but it's never enough
Yeah I want you by my side
I want me to be us
Yeah I don't wanna wait, I want me to be us
Me to be

Hold my dick 'cause I'm 'bout to go in
Oh sorry that's ya bitch, I was eager for a swim
Why the hell you mad at me? I'm just one of many men
I could

Are you gonna let me in your heart?
Mona Lisa, you're my work of art
On my knees I'm beggin' cuz I ain't too proud
And I know you won't forget me

as I
Verse the odds
And I
Weigh em by the tare
I'm a gem and I
Oh my
Two faces
On that libra scale
Measure mines
I go the extra mile
I Take my halo

Lyrical exercise, Tinder bitches panties slide
I fantasize, Russian bride, my children gentrified
My, oh, my, my motivation been metasized
The almond

on the grind until morning come
Told em it was time I was warning em but you know niggas never wanna listen
Im not a rapper Im a artist mona lisa
Right now im in

until the morning come
Told em it was time I was warning em
But you know niggas never wanna listen
I'm not a rapper I'm a artist mona lisa
Right now im in

getting skewered by this cock again
She treat her legs like an artichoke dip and some bread
Hit the Heimlich from behind her while she soaking up the bed

a Lisa then get cocked, right?
Every hero zeros by the privilege of the lark's plight 
Pillage scrape and scrimmage makes a killin as a part time 
Separate

you know you my little vibe, bih
You won't need your phone 'cause there's no one else invited
No, you ain't no side-chick, I need you by my side

a mona lisa
Now I'm frying' up the plantains in The skillet like I'm from costa rica
My friends would call me
Chef Brew like I'm so
Pleased ta meetcha'

(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)

Uh, get your mans
If you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy)
Sticky hold, red

Somethin'

Oh sleep! Won't you slay me?
Won't you let me be?
All I can do is weep
I'm so tired of sheep
I just want to leap up away to the sea
I no

myself
Homies losing confidence in music
I could start to tell
But I still dropped my album
By the week it just kept doing well

Used to think my mama hate

my rack's, been having lately
That bitch wanna come by and fuck
And she shaking ass like a slutt
What's yo name?
Uh, I had to run up my bag
I want

Underneath the rubble lies our bond turned cold
All alone
Surrounded by your artifacts 
Praised you as a goddess til i woken up to the facts
At a antica