Lyrics:
stood still and I had you
Come back, come back, come back to me like
You would, you would if this was a movie
Stand in the rain outside 'til I came
Ay what what
Ay
Bryan Lucas nigga
RIP to Be Kings Love you brother
I said this Henny got me feeling right zoned
I'm so gone
ET phone home
Said u
all comes back to me
It's a real good possibility
That I'll check out the talent at the local bar
'Cause it's all cliche
From Bryan Adams to Shania
Mo' murder, mo' murder, come, come again
Mo' murder, mo' murder, come, come again
Mo' murder, mo' murder, come, come again
Mo' murder, mo' murder,
Mo' murder, mo' murder, come, come again
Mo' murder, mo' murder, come, come again
Mo' murder, mo' murder, come, come again
Mo' murder, mo' murder,
They said Bryan Adams was busy
And Nickelback all had to work
They meant to call Drake
But called me by mistake
So you're stuck with a song by this
would've asked the nurse for a hit
The reason for this?
The mother is a jerk
Excuse me, junkie
Which brought the work of the old
Into a new light, what
would've asked the nurse for a hit
The reason for this?
The mother is a jerk
Excuse me, junkie
Which brought the work of the old
Into a new light, what
lookin' at me when I bounce back
Yeah when I bounce back
I need a bad lil bitch wit' a attitude
Grabbin' on me tryna play well baby I can play it too
I had
to the ground as i catch the base
then i wipe all the sweat off me face
pop back up then i start to slide
popping my collar, as i glide
then i break the thang
to the ground as i catch the base
then i wipe all the sweat off me face
pop back up then i start to slide
popping my collar, as i glide
then i break the thang
to the ground as I catch the bass
Then I wipe all the sweat off me face
Pop back up then I start to slide
Popping my collar, as I glide
Then I break the thang
latex
These niggas won't hold me back, told the feds they sold me sack
Whip 'em right and then come right back
Whip-whip-whip 'em right and then come
know I pursue a vendetta
Body for body an' big [?] on my pendant
Don't make me come live off them letters
He really thought he could fake me, I load up
thought they’d hate it
Then writer’s block swooped down on me, so I had started making
Generic anthems fueled by lack of imagination
Then Bryan, told me
It's so hard for me to sit back here in this studio
Looking at a guy out here hollering my name
When last year I spent more money on spilled liquor
Salvatore, you can def be my baby blue
Be my mafiosi rock 'n' roll high
Back to Malibu in our trailer park for two
We're like Sid and Nancy loving
of fuzz
Nobody knew Bryan Adams wasn't cool
The TV just told me he was
Always heard the sound get me out of this town
Resonating clear on my head
come Bob Sinclair
Fuck and peace
Uso il doppio finger
Testa muovila fra come Skrillex
Sulla base lame prod by Gillette
Fanno bene a dirci apatici,
be alone
Baby come back
This is your home
I gotta get you back
By any means
Back
By any means
Back
By any means
Back
By any means
Woman I
back come back) [Repeat: x2]
I want you here by me (Come back come back come back come back) [Repeat: x3]
It gets so confusing this game,
I met
top of her own class
[For every party na free gate pass
You early come to go na you late pass
The space you carry for back na 2 achers
If them wan talk
fucking wild up
Babe tell me what's your biggest problem
I can solve it
Little by little girl I can crack it
Little by little girl
I can slack it
Little by
da plaque yah
Who di girls a flock yah
From da year ya start
Di mount a gyal go pon da cock yah
Antoinette and Nakia, a cry fi come back yah
Gwendalyn
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