Lyrics:
No bad behavior, say I'll be good
No bad behavior, say I'll be good
No bad behavior, say I'll be good
Don't play with a king
Just be my queen
No
in and out
With cc belt and know to dealt they got trout
They don't wear belts, slip in and out
Actually, I feel you tell me the story... yeah
Cool,
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
Don't make it hard unwind
And love me long time
Recognize yo love cause I like that taste
When I feel that waist could tell inside
That brown skin thick
of the time when he can break the chain and get out
I ain't gonna make it
That's where he's been for twenty years
I ain't gonna make it out
And that's where
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
were you when I was down-down-down-down-down-down?
Nah, we cannot work it out-out-out-out-out-out
Yeah, yeah
You ain’t finna make me feel bad for
welcome anymore
Weren't you the one who tried to break me with good-byes?
Did you think I'd crumble?
Did you think I'd lay down and die?
Oh no now go
we gon'
[Hook]
Smoke good, drink good, eat good, Fleetwood
Nickel bag of funk'll make a country yeaga sleep good
Yo' hood, my hood, tote heat,
hot flames
It's how it seems, you make me wanna ride the Coltrane to A Love Supreme
My brown lady, creates environments, for
Happy brown babies, I know
wish that I could go back
But I know you'll hurt me again so bad
Tell me does it feel good
When you break my heart
When you break her heart
When you
bad boy, bad boy
Bad boy, bad boy he my lil bad boy, bad boy
Bad boy, bad boy bad boy, bad boy
Hold up well he's a bad boy
But it feels good though
Good
you're vexed
I can see it in your eyes and your neck
I'm like, come on dog, your wife is a pest
Just being a guy makes me a threat
Just seeking advice can
understand the struggle gets more real
Not everybody feels the way you feel
Little brown boy little brown boy tell me what you gonna do if dem come for you
remember all the good times
You and me, were destined to just pass by
Never be together, let's call that life
We met each other at the wrong time
Wish I
and the way we lie
The way we love and the way we cry
Of all these things there lies a tie
Makes me feel that it's worth a try
I'll be good to you
Good
rounds
Choppas hit and make ya break dance, call you Bobby Brown
Double R, choppa gang and the mob'll hunt you down
We gon' dump his ass in the lake,
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
"What makes you Ashamed of Being Black!
They Cop My Swag Im Too Bad, Cop My Swag I'm too bad
Try to cop my swag I'm too bad, cop my swag I'm too bad
make me feel good
Yeah you make me grow
You always listen to me
And you never say no
I promise to you there’ll be no secrets untold
You make me glow
You
(call me when you get lost, lost)
I don't know, make something up, tell him something
Uh, come on
Still on the boat
Call me if you get lost
You
demma there (Gyal demma there)
Make you give me hashtag for Jodel (D33d3w)
Know say everything good d33d3w
Herh, brown skin girl (For the where)
Make you
these problems with this llama on my mind
I'm a nigga and I can't go outside
They make it harder by the day, gotta keep this hope alive
I'm a nigga
the wrong tune make me
Pull out them instruments
I put a nigga under good car when I fire ten
Fucking with my bass I get it
Drumming with a nine then
Get ate
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