Search results for 'gotta make you mine by don mclean' Page #526

Make your mark, make the most of it 
That's what they say you gotta do
Play your part in this turning wheel of life
Make a point and go with it,

my bed
Why me? Why me?
I don’t want you by me, by me, by me
But if I tell you that issa lie
I just hope I don't make you cry
I'm from a small town,

my flow
Man she stoping all my actions, just to let you know
So I kicked her to the side, time to make her own
Told that lil bitch she gotta go
Man she

the beat
Yeah, ya classy ya sassy but still you a freak, I like that
You the type to go and cook for a nigga
Fix a plate and make sure a king eat, I bite

came
I don't care about you
I don't care I point and shoot

I don't care if you did it or not
Somebody's gonna get shot
Is your life better than mine?
Is

frozen get 'em all 
Dingling medallions, all that glisten is mine 
And all that bitchin' that you doing 
I had ya kissin' this nine 
Y'all niggas,

a gun in my mouth
I want to mortgage a house
I want to feel free
I gotta get this shit out
I want to show you me
This shit is 3D
John cena jacked so out

it back, but now you want me to—
Take it by your side, I wanted it too
I heard baby, you want me, don’t flaunt it
Ooooh, I gotta face me tonight
Saw

fast don't give a fuck about no pacing
Money time can't waste my time so I ain't really got no patience 
You'll swear to God I'm racing
Gotta cop some

chips now they orbit the earth 
Can't stay in the house too much work 
I been distancing since like my birth 
You don't gotta show me how it work 

It's

you right
So what's with all the silence?
Baby, you don't gotta hide at all

Tell them everything about me
How you feel around me (ooh, how you

Every weekend I'm blinded by the lights
Everyday turn to lonely nights
How often do I really gotta fight
I wanna be a star boy I just might
I earned

don't want a bitch to lie on me
I'm bout' my business but no tie on me
I'm the shit but I ain't got no fly on me
We gon' make it brotha don't you die

Excuse let me get a moment of ya time 
Yo
I just peeped you had speak fore walking by
Yea
If u down let's grab a bite lil wine n dine
Eh
Hate

on the scale, the true test of life is in this enlightenment
Life through the back door
Ready when your set, float
Everybody gotta know
Why you finally had to let

start moving smart
In a couple years imma be on the charts
The phone ring
Man who is this
You gotta keep going ik you gone make it
Man preciate it but

hesitating
Show me some signs
Tell me your mine
Give me some adoration
I want you close to me (so close)
So close I barely breathe (breathe)
Don't want you

gone go to the club with the poles Inna shuttle
Been having my way but I gotta stay humble
They ain't trynna see a nigga shine
Bad lil bitch you know she

Please young man hey you gotta hold on
God is with us I know he don't write no wrongs
Listen to me
I dedicate you this song
Let you know we out here

can teach you
But first you gotta make that move
Tell all yo exes bye-bye
And tell yo potnas you preoccupied
You gotta jet, you got a class at noon

make up our minds
Wish that
You were all mine
I don't want to regret
Coming over this time

Want your hand in my hair
Feel you on my body like

Uhh baby booo
Yes I love you
And everything about you boo
Baby girl you are so fine
Let me make you feel so right
Baby i want you i need you tonight

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, oh

Okay, we both got some pieces on the side
Ain't no issue if she mine
Say I miss you sometimes when I'm feelin' like that

She ain't yours
She mine
You know this
Solo
On my own
Been roaming
Wrist is flooded
White and golden
Mama pray
No over dosing
Don't wanna see
That