Lyrics:
the better days
Take back your glory days
Alright
Yeah
Freedom
To feel the sound go do what you like
Bring me
Those good old times
Those good old 80's nights
I ain't got no time to play games
Think shawty tryna make me go insane
I'm still tryna get it all out my brain
Reminiscing bout the good times bring
People who are being taken advantage of
By you and your lies?
To all separated couples out there who are
Cordial and co parent nicely GOOD FOR
YOU i wish
hustlin' wrong
You niggaz got your grind wrong, mayne
I gotta watch you hoe-ass niggaz
It's time for the teacher
To sit back in the front of the class,
Not very good! People don't
Really respect me!
Mark: If I were a girl, every
Time I went to the gynecologist
I'd fake an orgasm!
Tom: Bad kids! Mark:
First Beat and Chupacabra
Written By Tim Lynch
First Beat-Instrumental
Chupacabra
My spirit got the mange and malnutritioned
Now I'm fat as hell
the bag for good no cap
But God had a different plan so bring it back
Yo I’m back like I never left
Back like I’m flying stealth
Back in the name
it one time
And for sure you'll be back more than one time
And when I roll
I roll by myself
But fool don't get it twisted get beside yourself
I'm grinding like pavement
This ain't no muhfucking drive-by, yeah
This time, run up on your blindside (bitch)
You say you talk on the internet
You
back
New ties, brave highs
I'ma keep that
Load times, take sides
I'ma leave that
Good vibes, no lines
I'ma need that
Life wild, too fire
Bring the heat
to get it jumpin'
Need somethin' to bring it back in, you on it? Let's get it crackin'
That money? Let's get it stackin' make it happen, this somethin'
with ya
I be right back in NYC, be my part time loverr..
I keep a smile on your face, and bring you jewels when you thinkin' that
At least when you
to bring
Them back a little bit later but we have
This very special highly
Evolved permutated tango it's
Actually a perverted tango by the time yes
It's so
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
bring the drinks
And I'll bring the posy
Side by side
He's always there when ya' need him
By side
One is lonely and two is boring
Think what
it!
It's time to get blood
And we get blood everywhere!
Bring, bring, bring that shit back (the wicked)
Bring that shit back
The wicked, Hellawicked
Trick Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey Songz
We high
Good evening ladies and gentleman
This is you're captain speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome
the sun is shining, the clouds of blue roll by
With flames from the dragon of darkness, the sunlight blinds his eyes
Bring it back, bring it back, bring
never granted easy access
I had to work for all I have no wonder my name is fucking trending
Hey this shit good I do it like i should
Bring that back yo
bring it back
So happy
There's been nights I wanted to quit, broke, crying to God
It's kinda hard going far with a lot to carry
Waking up still
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
stop myself in time
it`s not like this when I dream
`cos when I dream I`m close to you the way I wanna be
I keep holding back each time I wanna hold you
you would call
This waste of life, stuck on pause
Play through some old files
Bring back the good times
Take another hundred sips
And give my head
old
'Cause good times come and good times go by too fast
Kiss that stranger like it's your last
It's human nature, yeah, I don't know much
But all I
_(cropped).jpg/226px-Claire_Lynch_(30361323857)_(cropped).jpg "Claire Lynch")
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