Lyrics:
hold tight
Time to admit
Time we should admit it
I'm so addicted, yeah
You see, He's taken my heart
And showed me the right way
No doubt
WE CAN WORK IT OUT
I didn't get what you said
Then what I said made no sense
Miscommunication seems to fuel the source of our frustrations
Then we
must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (hey, dime)
Your sister must be bad (hey, bad)
Your friend must be bad (hey, bad)
Your haters must
Shit, ain't nothin' wrong with fuckin' with
A nigga from the East Coast
Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' a
Lil' piece of the East (no doubt)
You know
Hey homeboy how come everywhere you go you have to go by limousine man
Hey man that's my thing
I know its your thing
Every time I see you you
, no, no, no, no, no
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
I need you
Hey mama, hey mama, hey mama, hey ma'
Girl, it's getting hotter
I
Are you scared?
Devil without cause, and I'm back
With the Beaver hat and Ben Davis slacks
30-pack of Stroh's, 30-pack of hoes
No rogaine in
yo, hey yo
She's got class and style
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
No diggity no doubt
I like the way you work it
No diggity,
I gotta bag it up
I
Yeah we ain't goin' home no time soon
I'm on shot number four times two
Stand by the keg, let the host find you
Gettin' nice, I'll be up all night
We
a beautiful day
I say Hey, I say Hey
What a day
They tell you how you feel
They tell you what is real
There is no doubt in their minds
You search beyond their
boom, boom, boom, yeah)
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)
Huh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck
this to me
No baby don't lock the door
Don't leave me alone here
I can't stand it without you by my side
And all alone
You never know
You never know
You
circle, when did I invite you?
Writing phrases on my phone like a fuckin' haiku
Sorry if I don't believe you, sorry I been lied to
Getting cheated on by
realer than me? I doubt it
Catch Ready hop out of v, low mileage
You see the way I play with money, I'm so childish
And, so stylish, looking like Gucci
out
Just like I’ve done without no doubt
Even swallow the things that I wanted to say
Say hey, hey
I know I should quit
It’s killing me bit by bit
I
you want,
You've been hatin' so hard,
Don't care if you doubt me
2020 vision from di start,
I'll doing me,
Won't let nobody stop me
Whether you do
and prayers will show us out
Kissed by the Gods, A devils charm, play me something acoustic
Heal down down the road I got gas and I see the signs of wisdom
My
to you through music
So I thought I'd go acoustic
And I know if I ever put on a mask
You would see right through it
I'm trying stay true to myself
Not
Hey music lover
Hey music lover
Don't wanna be no social drag by playin guitar
Hey music lover
I just wanna sing to you
Cos playin' dead is hard
know the last time
I felt this way it's true
By the look in your eyes
I can see that you're on
Cloud number nine with me too
Let's take this ride just
up to the function, you know I'm spittin' game
Uh, uh
Got no wheels, and you know I'm on the train
Ridin' through the city puffin' on that grain, it's
Adventure seeker on an empty street
Just an alley creeper, light on his feet
A young fighter screaming, with no time for doubt
With the pain
, hey
Are you gonna stay?
Quit the bothering
The party lips are smouldering
No space for moping, choking and dosing
I'm doing my thing
My hard life
(I'm in doubt) I'm tellin'
Three o'clock roadblock roadblock roadblock
And "Hey, Mr. Cop! Ain't got no (hey) hey! (Hey, Mr Cop)
(What ya sayin' down
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