Lyrics:
I play jazz on the saxophone
With your love I couldn't ask for more
They'll never get me back I'm gone
I tell em my girl waiting for me back at home
I've wasted all my time
Running after people that I used to know
I walk a real fine line
On the edge of a chasm, and it's dark below
(I know, I know)
It seems that all the roads
that I've been travelling
have left the ground
They all forgot about gravity
& just hung there in the sky
As though
I just pull up straight to MBC I gotta talk my shit
Nigga worried bout young Kp need to go and watch your bitch
Every nigga round me stepping it
Always felt like I could be a friend for you anytime that you most needed one
I don't know when we may meet again but until then, hope you know it's
I'd like to fade away into the moonlight
I'd like to see you again
Take me away and we'll drive into a sunset
Drive me away round the bend
Shades
I was asleep at seven o'clock
You really wanna leave, i'm so fucked
Is that what you mean, I'm so fucked
If you don't come back, im so fucked
I was
them stab wounds
Hungry for them millions sometimes forget to grab food
Pointing at the man in the mirror I will not lose
When you get rich bulletproof
Phew
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
600 Maybach Benz Music Bitch
Ooh, I see they back on the wall
Push em back on the wall aye
I'm standing with my back on the wall
All my emotions are
Drowning my soul and I
I've been hurt
Playing the same picture in my mind
And I've been hurt
Feeding on the lies you did it first
I'm in to you
Tell me are you in to me
I can tell you're a freak
Baby come and freak me
Henny got you tipsy
If I tell you the things I been through
Shit ain't the same
I've been amazed of the ways I remain diligent and Unphased
Still on the case, or the chase of the bag no matter what it takes
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm Litty do you get it (Get it)
I'm on that money you get it? (Lets go)
Look how far I came do you get it (Ahh hah)
Dear Lord
It's me again I'm calling out to you
I know it's been too long, so I'll just send a letter through
Before you ask, I still remember how
Aye, Aye
We like coupes and the nice ice, that lil' shorty got nice eyes
Hit that booty like aye aye, walk the plank and I might fly
Diamonds dancing
By the time you're ready to treat me right
I'll be gone, I'll be gone
By the time you're ready to listen to me
I'll be gone, I'll move on
By the time
I could prolly show you how to move
You can't tell me God don't exist
To this feeling I am not immune
Dancing crazy I cannot resist
You might catch
Cause I ain't got the time
Cause I ain't got the time
Yea yea
Uh yea yea
Yea yea
Uh uh
Please don't call my line
Cause I don't wanna hear you cry
It's the man of the year
We getting bands over here
I can't drop no tears
Gotta go and face my fears
Tryna ball a 100 years
I been shitting on my
Yeah I'm back, back, back, back
Shawty bad, bad, bad, bad
Tryna get it through
Hold on that's wrap, wrap, wrap, wrap
Was a different you
Y'all know I
I don't see no competition
It's not hard cause you niggas don't listen
Hard head and you lack all vision
But according to you you always in
(I make music to)
(Its crazy cuz that's all I ever wanted)
Used to really want yo love
(Love Love)
Now I Don't want no love
Used to really want yo
Oh Lord I praise you
For you are God
You are my everything
That I desire for
You are God
You are my everything
Oh Lord I praise you
For you are God
Feelin' it out now
Gotta feel love, gotta feel what?
Girl, when you get down
I knew you the one, don't put on a front
Things that you said now
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