Lyrics:
regret it
I'm bout to go up
And start making revisions
And You gon get cut
You ain't make final edits
Can't wait to feel different about you
And lose all
Uh oh
Looks like we got another one of them sad ass love songs again
Alex Asar
This here's for the radio edit
Aye Aye Aye Aye
I Love Ya baby
You
You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time forget it
Hear me on radio live vocally do edits
E Swift scratchin and threading with supreme
Pop-pop turn your sweater to a crop top
Killin' you and whoever in that drop top
Etcetera, etcetera and it will not stop
Just shoot, shoot like doot,
did
By dumping you on stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat it
Just gonna let you know
On the radio
On the radio
On the radio
jelly I was nuttin on her belly
I’m sure the radio with probably edit the line
I just do it to show that I’m ahead of my time
Tell her to spend it all
home by my dashboard light
The radio saved my life tonight
It was just this side of morning
Just this side of dawn
I walked so soft into my bedroom
Ow, baby
The way you shake it, I can't believe it
I ain't never seen a ass like that
The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go
D-doing,
a badman roll
Now tell me where the Hennessy at
Her friends at the back
Gemi, Tshego and Cass got a radio smash
(You make it do what it do baby)
Fucking up
on me, work on me
Whittle down to the radio edit
I'm trying to work on me, work on, work on me
Open my phone and it's easy to see
You don't belong you
explosions, they chopped out the edit
Tell me do you remember, or would you rather forget it
It's the sixth-Earth parellel world Armageddon
Bandz
Ooo you
the clarity's pathetic
You could never embarrass me, forget it
I'm Sylar, you can't battle me with Bennet
It's a minor when every fan sees the edit's
I'm liver
got near
Posted at you at the bar and whispered in your ear:
Hey, Ms. Lady (Radio edit) Got you from a crush
She said, she ain't a groupie chick
Would you believe that?
If you believe that?
TV killed the radio
TV killed the radio
Let's get it, what if they told you this music was bogus?
showboat with yo dough up in the streets
You want that beef think it's sweet? I'm a show yo ass I'm a beast
Boy I'm super strapped, yup I'm like Jojo nem
the time and sing it
Baby I like everything you do
I'm excited by the way you move
I'm excited by the way you touch me all over
I love the way you scream
to edit or correct, just forget it
(Kiss it goodbye)
Woho, baby don't you get it, yeah, yeah
(You better go kiss it goodbye)
Woho, I know you will regret
the drank dirty (woo)
Got a body case
Yeah, the beat diverted (beat diverted)
I'm in love with you, girl
I been sellin' it for real (uh-huh)
I been
lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty
a cowboy, baby
(Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day) cowboy, baby
(I can smell a pig from a mile away)
I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' when my
Buju Banton
Yea I'm Trini But I sound like London
Play it safe just
Like a condom
I go catch you outside at Sundown
Gas me up
And studio bun down
Snatch
Ow, baby
The way you shake it, I can't believe it
I ain't never seen a ass like that
The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go
D-doing,
looked like jojo
(Jojo, jojo)
Big body bills
They talking to me
She walk by the money
She walk on a leash
The way I spread stacks
It is a disease
Cause I
and I might let you wear the crown
But for now, on your knees, open up that little mouth
Give me all your throat baby, keep it in, no spitting out
You
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