Lyrics:
Works like magic
Get a telly and she up on my belly
So romantic
She a fashion killa
Stoney Island pants
Black Gucci slides
She like designer pairs
My
business but her business not with me
It's really tough tryna get over you
And at some point it had to happen, it's been long overdue
Even if my chances few
said to say goodbye
But you're inescapable
How could it get better
When once I was your forever, can't stop hoping, hoping for you
How was I to know
and cabbage
You might sell like
Let's get that established
Paper like a tablet pop you like a tablet
Molly like red candy can't stand me
Won't prepare for
accountable if i don't grab it
can't you see
Aren''t you sick of being automatic?
Don't you wanna have it your way, always?
Aren't you sick of being automatic?
think that you're a dancer too
So make spectators answer to the frantically romantic you
If you're propelled to feel the temperature, you have to move
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
You better walk at a similar pace with me
Even if we not equal in our ranks
We can be cordial and I ain't afraid
To get hit with some dap if you
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
Over, over, summer romance
I can't help myself, help it if I'm older than you
Over, over
I'm just tryna have some fun with you yeah, I'm just tryna get right with ya
I used to be real romantic, now just tryna stick it up in you
Know you got
turned to get to Broadway
Shit
I see the sun in the back of my mind
And everyone has got to pass on by
But I'm good, just gotta take my time
If it's
pass by me? (Pass by me)
Rollin' down PCH by me, pass by me
You were speeding girl, you flew past me
I needed you before you pass by me
This can't
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth like some walking spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinking back now will you ever feel the same?
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth like some walking spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinking back now, will you ever feel the same
the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who
to the crew
And tell you how to get down
That hottie doing homework over there is Sonya Blade
She's the most popular girl in our whole entire grade
And that's
on the rat trap
I'm the drama in your heart when your people get killed
I'm the feeling in your stomach when you get your last meal
I'm
of surprise
When she went by
Romantic visions
Always get left behind
But this bad decision
It clings to my mind
Drift into
Romantic visions of a
Story that
There's something wrong, I can't get my finger on it
I must be looking over something
Sometimes at night I've had to fight with this emptiness
at start I need compassion
Yeah, but my heart said
I just can’t seem to fall asleep
I told her, get anything you want but I don’t wanna eat
It’s at the,
was born to be-ST!
And it'll always be-ST!
Don't get down on me-ST!
Cause I'm down OG-ST!
Why can't I ask any questions of what you say is true
today
I hope you got some time cause I got somethin to say
You're looking so fine with your long brown hair
Everytime you're walking by me I can't help
remain humble all I gatta do is get fly the name dumbo
All you tryna do is get by that shit dumb tho
All I gatta do is point god (guard) I'm like rondo
face
Black rose amphetamines
Romantic tragic scenes
True colors fade
True colors fade
You're lost cant get out
You're lost you cant get out
Out
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