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But by golly don’t I do it so effortlessly?
Elegantly, this cheese is a delicacy
This is red wine and turtlenecks, and you shutting the f**k up

you don’t have Websters on deck then go chrome it

I’m basically sayin they’re puddles I’m oceans, I hate it but love it I learned how to own it, I

It could've changed how I can’t regain love now
Regain love
It’s not the same love now
Regain love
(Regain love)
Ooh
Regain love
(Regain love)
Ooh

your hands

It's hard to imagine
How something so small
Can make all the difference
Tear down the tallest wall

What if December looked different this

your job, album ain't sold
Came through it, a face to the wall ain't do it
Can't prove it, guide by the Lord
Locked behind bars but God knows how

house
Look at how you had me running
From the love, running all around
Yeah, I didn't think I would be homeless
Bae look at me now
Baby do you love me?

Can you love a thug? And everybody bangin'
We be crankin' every time it's up
And if I show her off, I know it's good
Nobody real as her
'Cause you know

a player so I guess I'll play the part
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why she had to pass me by
I reminisce over my ghetto

Live Then Lay

Naughty by Nature

19 Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury

1999

by the day for you and me
All my life I`ve seen so much misery
Can there be a better place for you and me?

(Phiness)
Here today, gone tomorrow

you'll do with it
Yea I see this the part where you'll come on that bitch Gee
Yea
You gotta show me you love me
You can run ya mouth
But show me that you

witnesses on the court date (Lah)
And we ain't damn playin'
Cuz this ain't arcade

I'm broke how we gon get it fast
My stomach's hurtin' can't even laugh
My

your trust
Location gotta be turned off and that's a must
And my bitch bad as hell like a little kid cussed

He got it by his belt
Let them niggas play

quite the
Way I want it to be (Tell me what you want)

I want a brand new house
On an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in

whip it
Use to be benz
Now I'm pushing a Beamer
Gotta thank gege
She gave me the flavor
This is a M-Sport
Ride by throw the duece
Like a dork
Two fingers

a façade

I been struggling mentally tryna hold on
But sometimes I just can't hold on
Two hoes on one line
They tellin me shit gon be fine but they just want

Yeah we back up in this bitch look
Don't know how to act up in this bitch look
22 Cade up in this bitch too
Aye fuck you
Let's go
Summer time in

Aye they gone judge me by my past not my future

I advise you not to try me
On my own who right beside me
Pistol on my waistline
I be solo when im

be rude to you, baby
Can't wait, just say
That you wanna be more than just friends

Boy, I'ma love you until the end, the end, the end, the end,

More Than Just Friends

Mariah Carey

Memoirs of an Imperfect Angel

2009

be rude to you, baby
Can't wait, just say
That you wanna be more than just friends

Boy, I'ma love you until the end, the end, the end, the end,

Pourin' champagne on the ground, I get fly nigga
Platinum, white, or rose gold, I can't decide (Oh, no)
Pave diamonds on the cross, I hope the Lord

until
I find the one as good as gold

Listen to my heart
That's what my mind
Says, am I living a lie
Or is that just in my head
I didn't know how to love

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

of the medical
Middle finger to the federal

I keep this whitch bitch on stand by cause for show that head 
Banging like it's heavy Metal

This how we moving lil

me
Hey baby, how you being so shady?
Gotta drop ya, stop ya from being AD
Make me do whatever you want
Shake me, break me, you can’t take me, what?