Lyrics:
love your back rubs, garlic bread, hot lasagna
These things I can’t provide, I’m on without the dollar
I would’ve stayed but I forgot I got another
never could give me up
I'm hooked on a feeling
A natural high
You better believe it
And the reason why
It's a thing called love
It makes me feel
Listen
I'm tired of being your little secret
Show them that you love me or lose it
Know there is no forgiveness
In business
Sacred
Is what we called
you got salvation this lesson's about you
If Jesus called you clean, can't no one call you dirty
It's such a simple thing, don't let 'em say it's murky
long at a time?
What’s it called when the stars align,
And they're the only one you want by your side?
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
it was X, and they called it "Pubic Hair on Chelsea"
"Well, this is called ass rape, and we're shooting the jail scene"
If you could count
young - well
Everybody knows my story
- we didn't have a lot free lunch was
The thing, "We can get free lunch oh
We're going to free lunch this is
Like
to what we do
All that matters is us two
Don't pay them no mind
We just gon show and prove
The more they talk about our love
The more they make it
to what we do
All that matters is us two
Don't pay them no mind
We just goin' show and prove
The more they talk about our love
The more they make it
don't care what you saying bout me
But this thing called life doesn't work without me
By all means
May be in a small world, but I keep big dreams
Been
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The Fad Of The Land
I'm a marinade
Of what's hot this
Baby, I’m so new to this thing called love
Maybe I’m a fool, but it ain’t all trust
You feel insecure when you think bout us
But baby I’m so new
see it's the work of the enemy
I can't see he's lying. Is love colorblind
Why do I feel this way about life or death
Why do I steal an kill Your life
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
Especially not at school
I want to ask what his school code is
To find out what neighbourhood he's from
He turns back to me, "Y'think
This is so crazy
My new
is actually true
Deep letting go of all that is not serving you
It can feel like a lot in the beginning
But what also happens when you make this
going down" and told me "get in bed"
Love you I know it now they way you kiss the head
They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg
And we was
peaceful
This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel (let's go) lil' bitch
Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik)
I swear I love my
(I don't think I can find a way to make it on this earth)
What's up family, yeah it's yo cousin Carl man, just given' you a call man
I know you
(I don't think I can find a way to make it on this earth)
What's up family, yeah it's yo cousin Carl man, just given' you a call man
I know you
nobody
This is the part that the thugs skip
Young nigga never had love
You know, foot massage, back rub shit
Blowing bubbles in the bathtub shit
That
went and Dunham, yes like Lena
I serve it up just like subpoenas
Helen Keller, no I ain't seen her
Talkin' all this shit, I said Fuck These Hoes
They
I love to lust instead of lusting for love, and fell compelled by this devil’s tail. It’s all or nothing when loving she moans, I think she bluffing.
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