Lyrics:
heat
Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap
Side step, right, left to my beat
Get it, let it roll
Smooth like butter
Pull you in like no other
boldness
By Your power, I receive
I wanna live in expectation
With You, I'll do greater things
'Cause I believe in greater things
Yeah, my hands are open,
love
Time marches on, there's a lot of new
Music and memories we'd be drinking to
I think about it and I laugh until it hurts
'Cause I can hear you
(like it)
I ain't alone on this one way, 'cause I don't got friend
Ho una family
Anche solo per un'ora, torno qui e non penso
Non penso a niente,
Twelve figure estate plan, that was the escape plan
But hate investigatin', that shit was a waste, man
But wait, I stopped the facin' 'cause shit
that heat
Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap
Side step, right, left to my beat
Get it, let it roll
Smooth like butter
Pull you in like no other
'cause
I'm gonna love you, love you (inside out)
I'm gonna love you, love you inside out
Nothing you say is gonna scare me now
Still gonna love you,
cravers
We're running with razor blades
Party favors, sex with strangers
We don't care what the neighbors say
Yeah, this is how it's gonna end
'Cause
'cause
I'm gonna love you, love you inside out
I'm gonna love you, love you inside out
Nothing you say is gonna scare me now
Still gonna love you,
little girl
Well, you don't stand a chance 'less you take her out to dance
'Cause you're living in a honky tonk world
You were cro-magnon, you'd be
There's a lot of cold money in this town
A lot of pretty girls still heartbroken over boys who go to college
'Cause there's nothing to do
But
Just met a boy, just met a boy when
He could come inside of my play pen
'Cause he look like a superstar in the makin'
So I think that I'm going in
bring a cheap ho up (ho up)
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up (grow up)
'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho
On the spot with the Glock, and it do pop
Little homie ran up on me with the woo-waa
I told him step back, cuz too high
He didn't listen, so I hit him with
push it, don't push it
'Cause I'ma hit it till I jackpot, that's right
Wax on baby, wax off, act right
You can put it on the black card, all night
us
But now it's all good baby
Roll that Backwoods baby
And play me close
'Cause girls like you
Run around with guys like me
'Til sundown, when
waiting
I like to work for it so the house look spacious
Meetings with my accountants 'cause I gotta sign papers
Learned an awful lot 'cause of the time
and a thirty (a thirty)
Get 'em in, get 'em gone in a hurry (woo, woo)
Walk in your trap and take over your trap (your trap)
'Cause they know I do this with
So she's all up in my head now
Got me thinking that it might be a good idea to take her with me
'Cause she's ready to leave (ready to leave now)
through that door
And I can hear exactly what she'll say
Well, has anybody here see sweet thang?
I got a notion he'll be headed this a way
'Cause when
of just kicking me why don't they give me a lift?
Well, it must be a plot
'Cause their scared that I got, such a gift?
Well, I'm miffed
'Cause I'm
Somewhere in the Caribbean Islands
'Cause the vibe you giving me now
Feels like I'm an innocent child
When sinning is never tempting when other womens
this joint till the bars fall down.
'Cause everybody here's gotta shout till we all break out
Rock, rock, Fraggle Rock
We're gonna rock our way
exaggeration but I'm so fye, fuck a plane
I'll get you to your destination
Holla at ya mizzan, it's Young Money
Life is good, fuck the forecast 'cause
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