Lyrics:
by my side
Can't let no one know
It's no way we can divide
Girl I'm here to show
I'm talking some years
I can't let you go
And I ain't wasting yo time
Not saying you should suffer, that's not what I have to offer girl
Let's do romance yeah, teach me how to dance yeah
Zanku lori RnB, Show you moves you
don’t take you nowhere
Always in the studio girl this song is for you
Future is so exciting
Baby be by my side yh
Obr3 mibr3 nyinaa is for you
Obr3 mibr3
was you, babe
Show was you, so I had time to come around
That's when I got crushed by you, babe
Shorty crept up, gave you a kiss right on your mouth
You think you won, but you lost
Talking all that and you finna pay the cost
Now you know I am on top
She want smoke, I'll show 'em what it cost
(You
me now?
I'm outta here girl.
Chorus (Mercedes, Ms. Peaches)
I'm going insane without you, I'm losing my brains without you
and I just can't
gree girl
Me I must to spoil You
No dey mind Wetin
Dem tell You
I no go dull
I no go play you
Mi no be Sterling
If You gree girl
Me I must to spoil
Jeah’
Uh huhhh
It ain’t no business like show business and that’s me
If you don’t know me, let me introduce myself
KNOW no OTH3R smoother than butter
think you get the money when you go down there
I give you kisses for your lips when you blow down there
Girl let me smack that ass
Smack Smack that ass
so you're out on
The Yeezus tour right now which, first
Your album is awesome the live show sold
Out at Staples on Saturday night
You got another one
Used to cry, used to try to be my self
Elastic girl friend, yeah, I'm happy again
I can show you, I can show you how
All my dreams they come true
in
I promise, the last place I want to see you is back on Hinge
Stop playing girl, you know we got shows to binge
Plenty of new seasons, episodes
very special girl who came in my world
You fall from above and you gave me your love(yeah)
You show me hapiness so I gave you my best
And I gotta
thats
Blush, Blush, Blush
You bad on Sunday make every step a runway
Girl I’m gonna come back one day like
Blush, Blush, Blush
You what I’m leanin
cause I'm not like Morgan Wallen (Fuck that guy)
Got country blood in me but inspired by Cube, E & Ren (Yeah)
Dre & Yella, how you thought I put this
gon' show em'
They let me hang and I'm wide open
Yeah
Girl let's keep talkin', I've been lonely
Yeah
They're comin' for my style, I'm countin'
girls, these days
Girls these days.
Girls these days.
Show you their intimate pages
Take you private place
Show you their intimate pages
Take you
People think I'm crazy 'cause my dream but we are both sane
Living off of music it's a picture in an old frame
Don't you worry 'bout me I got my girl
to be
Cause that's the way I like it
You told me that you loved me
Now, girl, show me
Cause I can't believe it's true
By the things you do
Never
by my side
And girl I'll give you time to decide
Yeah, are you gon ride or die, woah
Let me show you how it's done
Walk in this bitch with a big black
right out the sky go bad
From outta nowhere, you might find your career
Come to it, and I was like (oh, yeah)
See us come to award shows we're like
on the worst day (cash)
Quit cappin' girl, you know it ain't your birthday (birthday)
Ayy, who birthday? Put yo' hand up
You get a purse bae, if she bad
Baby come thru
I just kinda really wanna get to know you
Baby come on over and show me what you can do
What you into
Baby what you into
Baby come
I’ve been all around all around girl
And still, I never seen nobody like you
The way you move is to perfection
I never second guessed it
And I need
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