Lyrics:
Loving you
Stick to loving you
Good to be loved by you
I go stand by you I dey for you baby
Cause every time you do that face fine
Girl you got me
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
the trap and go cuckoo in it
Aim for the head
When you see him put two in it
"Girl you wanna come to my 'Hotel'?"
Until I send one of my bitches over
To go
And them same damn people turned fake (same damn people turned)
I admit it was so hard to focus (focus)
I didn't go to classes
I admit that I dropped out
gettin paid
Then pray for that shit (Lil bitch)
Bad bitches everywhere gonna twerk on that dick (Uh)
I’m a real g nigga, never pay for that shit (Nah nah)
in my lungs
Everywhere I go
If kush had a brand, I bet them people would pay me
Burn the flower by myself with yo chick whopsey daisy
Holy mackerel
you up
Snatch your little cheap-ass chain and piece you up
You better hope you and the white boy keep in touch
And be a good little hype man, or your
Sipping on the henny no apology
Bad belle people wan dey kolobi
Chorus:
Sent from heaven sent from heaven
My baby sent from heaven
I know it's past
(Skepta)
As we proceed (Boy Better Know)
Yeah (let's go)
The bad boys are back
Blowing up shit like bomb in Iraq (boom)
Diddy's in white, I'm in all
cannot create heaven by packing full the jail cells
Manners will not do the trick
You cannot hope to stick everyone's moving parts
My evidence is millennia
Watch good love go bad
Smoke from a distance
Fire burning me
Oh, babe, the heaven can't wait
I need these hints
I'm feeling.....My heart is appealing
you God
I'm lost I don't even know
Which part to go
Religion everywhere
Church and church
Dey criticize another church
Come my church no go that church
Ladies' Night
Oh, what a night
Girls, y'all got one (what?)
A night that's special everywhere
From New York to Hollywood
It's Ladies' Night and,
this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll
[Intro]
(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good)
Man: So what's up with you right now?
Girl: What you mean what's up with me? What's up with you?
on me
Baby girl, these is not McQueens
These Rick Owens
Wait 'til my bitch daddy go to sleep
Hit a lick on him he soft
Back in the day my daddy took
on my zipper
While I'm hanging on
To my vows
Demons surround me
In triple
Stage darkness
And taunt me
They know I'm the good guy
Going bad
So
'Cause when we live in the light
We taste the sweet life
So walk how you feel like
Hit 'em with your catwalk
Everywhere you go, everybody knows
And the only girl that you could take of mine
Is the one that I left way behind
And plus you're cheap, you're petty, your music is trash.
You need to go
baby eeeeeee
Me I wanna know me I wanna know your name
My girl she bad
Like my coal
She Whitening me up
No hypo
If this is heaven na where I wan go
She
bad girl
Don’t go to heaven
I’m bad girl
Don’t go to hell too
Good girls going to heaven
But I wanna go everywhere
Good girls going to heaven
But I
house, now she lookin' real good
While the Big Bad Wolf tryna eat her out
Pay up, the cash is what we be about
Squares, we don't care if you don't
look good, do you hear my man?
And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand
You one-girl-at-a-time getting M.C
So how could you think that you rank
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
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