Lyrics:
Sitting on the side. Waiting for a sign. Hoping that my luck will change.
Reaching for a hand that can understand, someone who feels the same.
When you live
thank
You to all the Beatle people
Who have written to me during
The year and everyone who
Sent gifts and cards for my birthday
Which I'm trying
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
class and savoir faire
I'm looking for someone who has to be
Perfect for the queen latifah me
Fly girl, fly girl
Come here, 'cause you're sexy
be the one we dey call (Alaye)
Who be the one wey dey ball (Alaye)
Who be the one wey the girl dem see for the club and them start to dey fall (Alaye)
) check it out
I`m in the mix like a blender
Stay right down the street from Paul from the Diamond Center
I used to cut grass for a livin`
But now I
fuckin'? (Yeah) Baby girl I need to know (who?)
Who finna run get the rubbers from the store? (Who there?)
Bitch so damn wet, drippin' on my marble floor
Hold up hold up
If you got change for a Dollar
In your pocket right now
Then it's time to exit the club
If you've been sipping out the same cup
Since
Hold up hold up
If you got change for a Dollar
In your pocket right now
Then it's time to exit the club
If you've been sipping out the same cup
Since
I do
Cuz everything I do is for you
Baby girl she having fun it’s the time of her life
But we ain’t buggin with them thots who tryna act like
out, now will it?
And ill town fell like I stuck-up props, got shot
Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped
But I'm the one who has
Cutter want the bodies just for nothin'
'Cause he be takin' Percocets, they make him feel like Chucky (ha)
Snort white girl (ha), like Buffy (ha)
Big
Ha, ha, hoo, hoo
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers (you want some earnings and stuff?)
Try to have their cake and eat it too
Ha, ha, hoo, hoo
Thought you'd get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers (you want some earnings and stuff?)
Try to have their cake and eat it too
Where you see everything as content
You can pimp for a post
Except you choose what people see, they've granted you full control
That's the musician to me,
what you spent on it
As long as you're getting what you paid for
That's what it made for, ain't that what you stayed for?
[Chorus]
Who's that
Check
uh
At twenty four
I got only a guitar and a dream
A few bucks
And some clothes to my name
A couple of girls who love me
While I dey think about
down or are you not
Why do you fuck with me?
Been down for too long bitch I'm feeling down for free
Girl I had a lot
I had everything I need
Your lust
tryna link
Who are you tryin' to bring?
They ain't even gotta change
Let her jingle in her jeans
Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold,
the judge wouldve threw the book at me
cause I show up to the club super cool look at me everything
brand new, you get money like who?
spend 150 on my car
feels like heaven
They calling me the dude no Devin it's for my sevens
I'ma ride if I'm summoned, I abide by nothin'
I'm my own damn boss, I can put
up in a age
Strolled the page, turned it, now it's on
Can't ignore
The way you hit the club and play the floor
Hittin' up every position and that's for
you've been waiting for it
I walk into the club and I got two sexy girls on each side (come on)
(You know, you know, you know we on that) yeah
Money
who gone say that she love me
I need a girl that could save me from the hoes
I need a girl I could bring around the bros
I need a girl I could take
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