Lyrics:
of attention.
You might think you have everything,
Just cuz you look like a girl in a magazine.
But I donu0027t see a guy that is with ya,
Ainu0027t nobody here
What the future holds? Can't see like that
East or the West, baby girl, you the best
No matter how far we drift, I'll be right back
I'll always be here
Here i am, and im writing this song
Girl, I hope for a chance, i could bring you along
& my fault for the times that i came off wrong
But
Baby you
solve 'em, there ain't no One who ain't got em
Be the best man you can be and treat your girl With precaution
If you're offended by this album then you're
company
But I always get love from those accompanying me
And my music’s doing well
So I keep good company
Energy undefined by the confines
Of the norm
just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm thrown out by your energy
Everything ain't what it seems
Still I can't let that shit
said I didn't want to hit it now
On a hunnid, that thought been running through my mind
'Cause baby girl, you're just too fine
But, first I want
Steadily the therapy is money
But thing stressing me is money
Never said the enemy is money
But what I need especially is money
All these girls
to understand you’re gone
But I done gave you everything, girl I did nothing wrong
You needed space, I get it, I guess I need it too
But don’t you play
about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch no flamingos
And I've done everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!
When I rich nigga want you
I'll shampoo
I'll wash away everything
as best as I can
why is a girl as beautiful
as you crying?
there is no girl
as wonderful as you
still be by my side?
Look me in my eyes
Tell me everything's alright
But nothing's quite alright
Can we get more personal?
Can we say that it's over now?
me and you know I want you too
But can you keep this little secret baby just between me and you
I can tell by your walk that you break every hear
on
We got spice girls
Rippin' in the rental whip
Feel the whole world
Drive it back to the old ass bucket
With the creak in the wheel
But you ain't talk
die
Need you to stand by my side and help me fight For the rest of my life, all the time
Girl, me and you, you're my ride or die I always thought of you
keep it real girl
Peaking in the sky girl I'm too high
Why you got me here after a long ride
After long walks by the sea side
I need you to tell me
If
but I'm not mad
I hope God bless you with everything, you never had cause you deserve it and I mean that
You know how I rock out when I'm slangin with
texting
Say that's your best friend, no expression
Girl, I crack you and your melon
All that lying and shit get deadly
Matching P.J.'s, we can do everything
I know you tired of these lames
Running same ole' game
About what they gon do for you
But girl I aint the same
You need a real Nigga like
I know you tired of these lames
Running same ole' game
About what they gon do for you
But girl I ain't the same
You need a real Nigga like
and a girl
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl
You must spread the word of the master teacher
Or you die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat ya
in a world of you and a girl,
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl.
You must spread the words of the master teacher.
You die by
and a girl
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl
You must spread the word of the master teacher
Or you die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat ya
it in the right direction, love
Girl, I love when you come around
But baby, I can be everything you need if you
Stay, stay with me
We will be
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