Lyrics:
I keep waiting for these days to pass by
But it doesn't seem like it’s ever gonna come
You say it’s only grains of sand
I wait it out but my mind
cryin Man she gettin eaten while she be FaceTiming
You wanted him girl but you know can't get him He punted yo ass like he was Odell Beckham
She got
to be girl)
Ain't nothing like the first time
(hey mom I'm coming in I won't be too late)
remembering the memories(the green lights come on)
Ain't
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told
Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told
Jones be pushin daisies
But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me, that's the reason I knock ya lady
How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her? I told
You were once a nice suburban girl
Until mom and dad gave you their special love
You wanted to tell them something personal
But the exact words
who drew his gun,
But the pistol was welded to the holster
By age and careless children,
So it struggled and strained
And it unwound its own
on everything I sit in
I love my nappy hair
I love the shit I wear
You gotta love the squad-ad girl
If she ain't giving love to the whole squad-ad
Get outta
Until the day we die
Dyed my hair a new shade of brown
I'm on top of the world
I'm your favourite girl
Who am I now?
Who am I?
Needing you to see me
through
Some changes
Dyed my hair blonde said fuck the world I'll take it on
Cuz girl I don't need you
Everything in your world see through
So go do what
that you love me
But sometimes I feel like you don’t i’m a dummy
I’m writing these songs for you girl
Love everything you do girl
Love all the vibes with
who drew his gun,
But the pistol was welded to the holster
By age and careless children,
So it struggled and strained
And it unwound its own
glow on
Girls from Barcelona
I wanna discover the key
And open the everywhere place
A mix of sky from Montana
Dipped in Florida-da
Flori, Flori,
no thing to say
but you're coming over today
pull at my seams
and you're showing everything
take all you need
i'm collecting all i can see
sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from
Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from
Everything ain't always what it seems
Never is it black or white but somewhere in between
Many shades a grey in this life I have to ponder
Let my mind wander
a calm but the storm never settles
Need my family, more than anything
Love my brothers, give ‘em everything
Get it from my dad, I remember when he played
A hat down in a by myself mood
I'm just three chords, but I can't take the truth
I walk in, take a seat
'Nother night, same damn thing on repeat
Moet by the fireplace, this is how desire taste and I'm bout to buy a case (leggo)
'Cause girl I'm just a bird
Don't make me make you fall in love
Moet by the fireplace, this is how desire taste and I'm bout to buy a case (leggo)
'Cause girl I'm just a bird
Don't make me make you fall in love
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