Lyrics:
connecting all the dots
Cuz
She a good girl
But she don't know what love is
She know me like a book
But she refuse to get to loving
She never had a good one
sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
You make all your animal deals and
Your wise men don't know
didn't get it from a magical and culinary elf
No, a little birdie told me you can't make it by yourself
And that's the recipe for making love
It's not
didn't get it from a magical and culinary elf
No, a little birdie told me you can't make it by yourself
And that's the recipe for making love
It's not
I love my women wild and loose
So come on baby, show me that caboose
Oh baby (Shake that thing)
I love my women wild and loose
So come on baby,
I love sleeping in on Saturdays
And I love college football games
I love not acting my age
And good barbecue
Yeah, I'm a fan of Faulkner books
to be
But by being an 'A' student, baby
Look like I could win your love for me
Don't know much about the history, now, oh now
Don't know much about
to be
But by being an 'A' student, baby
Look like I could win your love for me
Don't know much about the history, now, oh now
Don't know much about
And I wonder if you love me too
Ooh, what a wonderful world this could be
I, I don't claim to be an A-student
But that's what I'm trying to be
But by
And why were we driving in a convoy? Who goes book shopping by convoy? I don’t read anymore as you know, all the same, nobody goes book shopping by convoy.
Damn she fine as fuck
And she got her shit together
Always Paper chasing
Certified go getter
4 Season drip
She get fly in any weather
Shawty book
Ballin in the trench with my orphans
Blocc life
Real deal
Hood stars
Book smart
Street smart
Baby I'm a rockstar
See I got you vibin' to the guitar
and foot
I don't want to be no criminal
Still judging ain't in my book
My mama know i ain't no crook
With my music leave 'em shook
Niggas will find you
love
With my brand new self
Cause I live by the book
And by book I mean phone
And by phone I mean apps for every part of my life
And I hear what
searching now
I found out what this life is worth
Not in the books that I find
But by searching my mind
I don't condemn, I don't convert
This is
searching now
I found out what this life is worth
Not in the books that I find
But by searching my mind
I don't condemn, I don't convert
This is
Expressing My Vocal N Loving My Voice
Trap By The Day, Need Love By The Night
Trap By The Day, Need Love By The Night
Trap By The Day Need love By The Night
And the hate that you give
Is the hate that you get
Hood niggas don't know what love is
So by the book of the streets we live
And the hate that you
I am protected by the blood of Jesus. I am protected by the shield of faith
I am protected by His wonderful peace. Goodness, love and mercy will
a look and put somethin' on my books
Peace
Mama, I'm in love wit a gangsta (damn)
Mama, I'm in love wit a gangsta (you know)
Mama, I'm in love wit
will see
First read the book never judge by cover
Each chapter has hidden characters
We need one love to keep us together
Divided love go make us
Heartless
She so cold
She heartless
Never needing help
She bossing
Book smart
Penthouse
Garden
No love
She Got options
She gotta own
Card when
Well, it all began in the back of her car
I was just sixteen, but I fell so hard
Well, the years went by and she held my heart
But her love ran
by the cold hands of fate
Fate has no conscience, no mercy for me and you
And the cold hands of fate wrote the book of who loves who
So let
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