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get by
Fly high I'm so high
We just tryna get by
Fly high I'm so high
We just tryna get by
I hope you love me
Until your brother touch the sky uh
I

Get your motherfucking blues
Leave that hoe alone
Yeah go touch the road
Fuck it sell your soul
She just pull bust it down
And she bust it low
She in

was blessed to be in a celestial body
Wow!
I'm the hottest girl who's present at this party
You can't look, don't touch
Please don't make me blush
I'm

times up
You better give some thought, add Black to that
And poof your Roots are stellar
Don't touch my hair, be gentler
(Don't touch that) Nobody but my

on cruise
Give her drink and buzz
Say i dey put her in the mood
When i touch her
She dey
Dey confused
Say i dey knack her with passion
Hit it from the back no

addiction
I can't find the diction to what I feel
Your touch is a trip
And I hate coming down, coming down
Said I hate coming down, coming down
Yeah, I hate

Loving you is not easy to do
But it feels so good
When you put your hands on me
Touch me, your nails they cut so deep
I can't breathe
And it's just like

It's wale ice on deck
You know I like it when I rock your body
When I touch your body
When I put you all night on vibes
I know you gat me steady

Little girl you know you've got no wings to fly
You've got the weight of the world latched to you
Unable to touch the sky
Nobody looks out for you

what you got
But you know what's going on
Everybody wants your touch
But you're too much, you're too much
Odd moments catch me by surprise and then
They

time to play im hitting these roooooooooooads bin full of bands i never touch hands we can just toss hit the gas and gooooooooooooo dont settle for less

things
I will never forget you
Oh I miss it all
All the little things
Life has been hard without you

And I just wanna
Come back home to your touch
Come

Big ken in this bitch
Rolling up a fat spliff
I be tryna get high
Hoping my money touch the sky
Yeah my money don't lie
That's the only bitch im

a warlord
On the battlefield
Feed my hubris
I play with life
Covers my hands
Covers my lands
And everything I touch
Covers my hands
Covers my lands
Cold blood

on pressing
If I tell you "I love ya" I know it be real
Maybe I won't but is that how I feel
I know you so cold cause I don't feel your touch
But all that

up
Head touch the ceiling
Head that she giving
It's giving what it's giving
Ok
Aye
And she gon buss it for me
Ok
I blow out her back
I got the shotty

I got a new freak in the back of the jeep and she bend it over touch her toes
She yelling for me yea she screaming for me but I'm sorry baby you

let me  touch you
I know you wanna run too
I know you wanna run too
I can go anywhere with you
Pull me in your arms I'll show you
I'll show you
I just

Touch to know if you'll survive alone
If I was around would you stay up
Feeling for something that I can hold
I know you been feeling impatient
Come

prediche lotto (Si)
Il mio telefono non è touch
(Non è touch)
Mi accendo questa Marlboro Touch
La vita è una bitch (Una bitch)
E la morte è lo snitch (Ha ha)

than the bass, come closer
Drop it lower than the bass
Drop it one me, come drop it on me
Keep fucking with me, fuck, fucking with me
Come touch it

they got 'em with strangers
Instead of family
And I feel so uncomfortable when they touch me
When all I do is Love
How can this really be
And I'm prayin'

on a stick like percussion
I dare you to touch me
I roll em up in a Russian
She nervous and blushing just want me to touch it
But i don't got time for the talk

Take my hand
Hold it tight
Close your eyes
Don't you trust me?
A single touch to take us through the stars
Sharing our light to make them glow and paint