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In eighty songs and exaggerate it all so much
They make it all up, there's no such thing
Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans
It just
Pardon my high
Pardon the mood
Pardon while I touch the sky
Pardon my high
Pardon the mood
Pardon my vibe
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
It feel good don't it?
on the bright side
You popped a 325, you feelin' too good to worry tonight
She moved out of state and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness
She used
soul, I got the secret code
Nobody, nobody knows
It must be somethin' in the air
Good love flowin' everywhere
Must be somethin' in your body
Lets
out the hood
But can't take the hood out me ('cause what?)
'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto, niggas hate when you do good
But when you broke, your
told me
Paper flowers don't die
But neither do they live
Like you and I
Lightning never striking twice
Is a lie
Like good things coming when you
set this party off right
Now, now Kanye, I know I told you to slow it down, baby
And it's good, it's all good, it's beautiful, it's beautiful
But
(Los Angeles, we'd like to thank you all for coming down tonight)
(We hope you had as good a time as we did)
(Thanks a lot)
Loving you
Isn't
hands, hands, hands (night)
All night (ooh), if you're in the mood (all)
Do what you wanna do (night)
All night long
Have a (uh-huh) good time
Lay
many pills, so much potions, so much pain, too many emotions
And everything that you do good, it just go unnoticed (Jesus)
Did He tell you that you
you
Price went up (yeah), angel investor (yeah)
Price went up (uh), angel investor
Okay, okay, I'm not okay (not okay)
Think you're good, it's not
they land on you, extortion
Good thing I was known, finesse before I had anything
Good thing, I never played with sake, I played magazine
Posted
living it
I know I'm just a youngin'
But, girl, I'm in a good groove
Right zone, I just need a year or two
Let me stack this paper
I'ma keep
And do you ever get to feelin' that we could still be what we used to be?
'Cause, baby, on a good day, I'm good at gettin' over you (ooh)
But on most
I know that if I stay, this is gonna go
Somewhere I don't wanna go again
I could turn back around, I probably should
We were never good at just
Santa baby
Slip a sable under the tree for me
I've been an awful good girl
Santa baby
And hurry down the chimney tonight
Tonight, oh
Santa
the wreckage, there's a reckoning, that's where we'll meet
It's an underdog story the whole world will see
And the only good thing about getting knocked down
still single
And have caused many a good girl to go wrong
It's a shame that all the blame is on us women
It's not true that only you men feel
that road, I go anywhere you go
When you tell me life is good, I want better for you (yeah)
You my twin
You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin
was special
Oh, who am I kidding?
Why do the things feel so good?
That are so forbidden, okay
That's enough of child's play
I think it's time
my mind
All these thoughts that I'm having are not mine
I always post that I'm having a good time
So my life looks perfect online
She say she never
grip)
Shakin' that ass, you turn me on like a light switch (woo)
Let them tell it, you be actin' funny, babe (oh)
Do good for yourself and get your
And being able to keep it up for this long at this level, we
Get told we'll never be what we were
Bitch, if I was as half as good as I was
I'm still twice
so I'm not good enough
No, I'm not good enough, no, I ain't shit
I don't get likes like they get likes
So I'm gonna slit my fuckin' wrist
I ain't
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