Lyrics:
And feel the way
Play this song
It’s make your day
Anytime I start with morning
Anymorning till the end
But u know I tell u something
Anyway I’m feel
Spin the block spin the block spin it
Got all these ratchets like I play bird mitten
East side state streets real murder mitten
Off spindiana right
like I don't belong
I did not play along
They hating on
They will not put me on
So, I'll do this on my own
Smoking like Cheech and Chong
Got all my
This one goes out to all the protagonists
This one goes out to all the protagonists
When you hear this sound
Play this song really loud
Turn it up
lost in this dark girl I need your light
You're my heaven on earth I swear
The things you got me doing girl I'm gonna play fair
When I'm with you
You
the world we live
From day to day
We fight and play
The more we need
We'll soon forget
We had a bet and disagreed
We can start to begin
Living in
Meiple
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
Wee
Meiple,
I like to play cheek to cheek,
Two kids in the sandbox babe,
You
the middle to the top to the end
Ba dlu dla dlun dloday
Ba dlu dla dlun dloday
Back to the middle to the front to the end
Za dlu dla dlun dloday
Everybody ba
again
From the middle to the top to the end
Ba dlu dla dlun dloday
Ba dlu dla dlun dloday
Back to the middle to the front to the end
Za dlu dla
the cradle to the grave
I, wish I knew my life would end up being this way
From the cradle to the grave
I, wish I knew my life would end up being this way
again (Did it again)
We got no time to pretend (Pretend)
Too many goals, too many ends, too many wins
Too many M's
All we wanted was a Rollie (Woah)
In my
me
Even when you don't
I don't know when this will end
Tell me you'll stay now
Even if you won't
Baby, we can play pretend, yeah
I guess that
let's play with our hearts like it's sand in our hands we both know the way that it ends
Carry me home tonight
Let's show this small town just what
the jungle, tryna see the stars out
Listening to sad songs, tryna get the feels out
Play that one again, let's hear it till the end
'Cause I love being young
of this life
A car rolls up so she shakes her ass
The best she can
5:00 AM in Gould's they found her stuffed in a garbage can
Are you gonna play
them GP in the France
Party till we end, these ends never end
Counting dollars, popping bottles
From beginning to the end
How we do keep it true, VIP
[Robin Thicke]
Meiple,
i like to play cheek to cheek,
2 kids in the sandbox baby,
You remind me of St Tropez,
Sandy beaches, yachts yeh
[Robin Thicke]
Meiple,
i like to play cheek to cheek,
2 kids in the sandbox baby,
You remind me of St Tropez,
Sandy beaches, yachts yeh
back to their crate, create craters
In they ass, I'm holding one for fun
One tht plays golf, can't raise play tennis
Women plays croquet, and Blazay
Ha, yeah, yeah
Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk
Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown shit
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk
Act like
Why my bitch cheating on me?
What the fuck I do to her?
I ain't did nothing nigga
Why she wanna play with me?
My feelings done got involved
Nah
song plays for you and me
We played in the rain together
That feeling lives on forever
Memories that bring tears of joy
We've had our share
the room is dark as midnight
as it all begins to play
is it to late?
i wish that i could rewrite
all the things i didn't say
is this our fate?
homes
that taught us how to smile
After all
In the end
Just pretend
There's a name that plays in my head
like a song
all day long
she's with me every
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