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Fascinated by her vulnerability
And there's no other word for it
So it must be love
She says 'kiss me' and you die a little inside each time

It's

don't need much
But I done see much
Everybody call on me whenever they need somethin'
And the night's so young, can we turn up a little bit
I'm tryna roll

a race

My niggas, we all in a race
I told little nigga, don't do it for fame
Just do what you gotta, but don't be gay
Me, myself, I do it for the family

a man with an ounce of fucking honor
Watch daddy's little boy grow up to be a Dahmer
After our show is over, you're sure to be no bother
So best of luck

don't worry about it just don't stress come here little mama you tried to put me through a test
But we talkin' and moving you said you wanna have my baby

gotta get this paper quick
Them niggas mad been hit that shit Yeah, that shit ain't nothing little bitch
Yeah, I'm focused on money, and shit trying

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Got priorities, I get it
And my music is a little bit too weird for your aesthetic
Bet you bout to leave and push some pop instead
Even drop some

could never fall off

Stayed by my job, out my business
No time for all these little bitches
They can stay mad while I get this
I just do my thing while

a little practice

I wish I lived in some medicine ad
Have all my problems solved just like that
Please just tell me to stop cause I tend to go on
I tend

we just savor tonight
Let's just forget about
All the little things
They don't matter right now
Rain with the windows down
Making new memories
Under

You could be the one to make me stay

I'm grounded, I'm stable, I'm peaceful, I'm loved
I'm everything my little self could've ever dreamed of
I got

Little child
Grow up
And learn to fly
And learn to fly

Spread your wings
Feel the wind
Flying high
Flying high
Through the sky

Little child
Grow up

I lost myself this summer
Maybe I think I feel a little better
Baby, I'm not sober
Now how I'm going to break down, I wonder
 
I lost myself tonight,

this
Fuck
Now bitch don't sit just stand up
Little bitch don't sit just stand up
And I'm never gonna lose my standards
And I'm never gonna fix my manners

and play
Its gentle melody leads the way
Their laughter mingles with the stream
A symphony of childhood things
Play, my little one, don't you fear
I know one

over
Thought we'd last a little longer
Had to cry on my own shoulder

Oh I- wonder why
All the time-s that I told you I love you
Did you mean it when you

Sleep, little baby, I love thee. Sleep, little King, I am bending above thee!
How should I know what to sing, here in my arms as I sing thee

to do 
oh yeah

Now that it knows our minds 
we must unplug its brain

Wouldn't it like to know 
how we take back control?
And it knows every little ting

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Silver Bells and Low Places
Put in your name get 5 minute famous
A little bit hokey
A whole lotta smokey
Hangin' at the pub
Doing Santa's Karaoke

like Ryan Reynolds, that handsome little devil
And could buy anything in sight
If I had muscles like Dwayne Johnson and girls asked to leave the lights

Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head

The stars in the sky
Look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus

close for comfort
Too close for comfort
You got me falling just a little too fast
Hit the brakes just in case we crash
Cause I know good things could go

Has got me thinking

We'd have little discussions
About much bigger things
Like mocha royale
And hot fudge ice cream
And long soft kisses
In the parking

this for fun
That nigga too little
That nigga my son
It's way too hot
Look at the sun
I'm tryna get Hïgh
Roll up the blunt
Light up the blunt
I coo up