Lyrics:
something right
He fixed her pipes and she paid him back all through the night...
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and found
The place was occupied
By two nuns, three old ladies and a nurse
What could be worse
Than two nuns, three old ladies and a nurse?
a heathen if I were to believe
She could love me for who I am
I'd give it all away just to hear her say
I love my poor man
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I would
I told baby girl I'd be strapped, that made her worry more
Street niggas live by dirty laws, I got my stripes, how you earnin' yours?
Can't let
in my head like you got a game today I'm watching you ball
Be there soon, lemme stop at the store
Had one of them off games where I couldn't get
face
he hasn't come around, he hasn't even seen his kids
and everyday she prays that one day he'll be coming soon
'cause they keep asking her, Mommy
a kart
Lisa Simpson, her head sharp
That mean that the brain she givin' off smart
Game over, too hard, gotta restart
Kickstand, stick-shift, Peach
(Self)
And I've been tryna find my purpose
But I be gettin' in my own way
Wondering where all my passion went
That put me here to represent
How
Did it on my own, you try for no ring, yeah
Who's that? That's fake (who's fake? Who's fake?)
OG SPSC that's him, when he falls by a limb
But you boy
Even time
Keeps her own secrets
the walnuts kid
Because it's pizazz yo, he did the Casio
He did, he did, he did on his own
Pass me a double-cone, carrot cake and coconut
Word 'em up, got
Well people call me crazy
Just a little thrown off
Cause the road they travel
Ain't the path I'm on
But it sure feels good to
Be makin' my own way
Sometimes her greatest desire
And our greatest fear, simultaneously
Can be to love and be loved by others
Why? Because in order for me to truly
again
It's getting late and she can't come in
Well that's all
WHAT'S WRONG?
He didn't realize they were missing
Yeah
Alright
Those dead boys got me
'cause I see more options
I got it, and now you want it,
And then you need, because I beat it,
Ah, ah, ah, make her scream for more
I drink so much
Listen,que?
estoy con p estrella cuando canto lo que dicen,(what)
Una cosita en el oido why ella grita,(what)
You see a shorty got a rep for her own,
It be
Can we take the streets?
Cause there's a horrible crash
We're standing on the highway
A girl and her dad
Would you say
It's far to much for
mind on my money no time for nothing else and well
Never gave a fuck for free without an invoice
If she invited me to fuck then that was her choice
the dream alive
We barely saw him til the weekend
While Mom, she spent her days
Baking cakes for the PTA
And inching closer to the deep end
We were living
distinguish me from all the liars
Cus I don?t waste, satisfy her
Well she says:
Give me my pictures, give me my pics
You want me to
Now we?re a one way street
as a broken hearted
I realized you got the car keys still.
So I broke into my own old car.
I fell asleep on the passenger seat.
I dreamed of summer sex
Man, I'm stressed out, I need a cigarette
She took a fall and nearly broke her neck
I'm burnt out, shit, I need some rest
But how can I escape you
girl where you going
I'mma need a moment
Heard you like it doggy, I just wanna bone it
I don't wanna borrow, I just wanna own it
I see you got yo
Just to give you some pacifics
On what to tell the cops for ballistics
She left a bunch of kisses on
My boxers with her liptstick
My cars from overseas
I
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