Lyrics:
Yeah so anyways as I was saying I mean this room is like, great
It's got a queen size bed, CRT TV, bible in the drawer
I mean what else could you ask
on to the highest degree)
And you'd catch the-, oh here come Old Man Freed
He'd be yellin', "You little slick ass"
Hahahaha
Talk to me baby, you know what I'm
on to the highest degree)
And you'd catch the-, oh here come Old Man Freed
He'd be yellin', "You little slick ass"
Hahahaha
Talk to me baby, you know what I'm
vaginoplasty by now
But just in case you find yourself forgetting
What to do with my flesh midway through the procedure
This oughtta serve as a helpful
all too crazy
I bought a ring than caught a fling
Yeah I called you baby
It don’t scare me to be honest, I made a huge 180
Only by the grace of the Lord
the truth, bitch
Ha, what?
Said I hop on this bitch, goin' crazy
You wanna leave, I'm asking "Why you is shady?"
I can't wait all day, I really gotta wait?
get all that? Baby girl
I didn't know
If you ain't know, maybe if you ain't know
Party goin' long as your booty keep goin'
Swear, no better feelin' in
hearts together like a jigsaw puzzle
Yo, pause, baby Paul, may I bust that bubble
By telling you about the God who I trust to turn trouble
Into triumph
repeat after me, totally committed
Now, baby, what I meant to say is when you're naked
You're prettier than Greg Maddux
You really are, I'm goin' up to my
fly by
Tearin’ up the road with a gleam in your eye
You’re goin’ coast to coast to coast baby coast, coast, coast
You’re goin’ coast to coast
You got
what to do
But try to play it cool
Baby, I ain't playing by your rules
Everything look better with a view
You've been in a mood, you've been givin'
from goin under (how I keep from goin under)
Hmm, it's like a jungle out here baby (like a jungle out here)
From the streets to the top of the world
you why
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
What a grand plan to sell you out
I could scream and shout, let it out
[Pre-Chorus]
I'll be honest, we all
me from the fiery furnace; express my thanks in a sheet!
Number two,God gave you free will; what do you choose?
For me I'm tryna stay rooted in this
be thugging
And if you want it then bring s*** wit open arms (spread love baby)
While I continuously give you n****s bombs
Asalam will make 'em
and make it whistle
You know what I hate about rap?
You can be whoever you think
Like Cass' ain't really sell no drugs
That's just an image he paint
Well I
Stop the Tom foolery,
Your white knight cheese not gon' get you in her dungarees.
Baby wouldn't you agree?
Cause all you wanna-be's,
cin't never
解る筈がない
二人囚われの恋人
we weaver int the shadow
Ima Be By ya
今更シリアスどうなの? って
だってそう
Ima Be By ya
Baby girl, still is it goin' on?
Ima Be By ya
夜明け前までに消えて そっと
You
they know what the drill is
Goin', out of the field into your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover that you spent your change over
I'm in
Everything's right, do what you must
And inch by inch we get closer and closer
To every little part of each other, ooh, baby, so
Let the music take your
growin pains
A lot of long talks
But ain't no nice to meet ya's
I know this can't be what you want
I know this can't be what you want
We goin through
not perfect but I was not fooled by your disguise
After all the decimation, what the fuck's a better lie
That you make it out alive or that your
what mean most to me
So many tears I cried (I cried)
But all for nothing I'm afraid to say
Loving you no more,
I just I cant I just can't be
myself
Loving you no more,
I just I cant I just can't be loving you no more,
I love you more than I love myself
(Diddy, Drizzy baby)
Uh, trying not
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