Lyrics:
the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be
I heard you played that scene
Well you say that you're an actress
And a painter on the side
And you used to read the tarot cards
But you don't
Me and the boy's we cinched up our saddles and rode to sonora last night
Gun's hanging proud, daring out loud for any one looking to fight
Card
I just want to say, my friend
I just am really feeling
In the difference in the man
Too many cards in their hand
To fold out of line
I just
five card stud
Hot lookin' women
Ice cold suds
This blonde was playin' poker
She was on a roll
I sat down beside her with my ace in the hole
I had
Momma's so proud of you, you did so good on that report card today baby
I'mma let you pick out whatever you want
Ma, I can get any shoes I want?
on the ground
The ground, ground
In las vegas there are no clocks
The time goes slow, so slow
My futures mapped out in the cards
And I feel so low, so low
Now
hard
It gets hard
I pick the card
Any card, any problem I'm a hit your squad
Eyes on the shaper when I twisted God
You think you got it all together
Lady luck, lady luck
You must have played your cards just right
I wouldn't be in the fix I'm in tonight
Queen of hearts, you stop my start
You
what counts
She likes to pay with credit cards
Ride expensive cars stays in the president suite
And every day she is looking for a man who gives her
to deal when the cards come fallin'
Down on the bet, bet it's all in your head
So shake your fist if you're even here
Down on the bet, bet it's all in your
A sentimental little card
Where's my unhappy ending gone?
Where's my unhappy ending?
Here's the part where you save me
Here is the scene where you save
think you're holding all the cards
But your house of cards is coming down
Fall for me, fall for me,
And you're gonna fall for me
Eventually just
the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be
feelings?
Keep anger bottled up?
You don't like to talk too much
That childish shit give you a rush
I just wanna swipe these cards
And she bad, my God
the way
I might meet you along the way
I might meet you along the way
I might meet you along the way
The cards say I was a strategic partner
I was
a woman over two bad bitches on God (God)
But I'll still CashApp forty dollars if you don't take card
The ratchet more better, the key to my heart
I
the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
They'll probably slide on you, just to get some stripes
He was only seventeen, they gave him life
If you know like I know, you better play your cards
Baby nna (Sthandwa)
She say she wanna go to Malibu
I do everything she wanna do
So I used the black card, private wealth just to fly her through
You
want to see a magic trick?
Then pick a card, any card
Psych
Magic isn't real, you idiot (read a book)
Magic isn't real, you idiot (read a book)
it's God's field
Every now and then, I just wonder how God feel
You the card dealer, you should know how the cards feel
Ghost nigga
More paper than
want to shy from you, no
I don't want to lie, I don't want to lie
And say that I don't want you
So if you could lay your cards right down
I am
the cards unfold?
Oh, I want you to come here (I want you to come here)
Oh, I want you to come here
Touchin' you, lovin' you
Touchin' you, lovin' you
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