Lyrics:
your side
You don't need nobody else I'll wait for you until I die
You just need to love yourself and you don't need a reason why
Said somebody broke
I will lay my life in war when am in love
You you should know by now
It’s a worthless fight
When you not here
I know your heart
is torn in two
purses paid for by these verses I rhyme
Shopping sprees and trips overseas if you like that girl (She love my swag)
Baby, even my weed is more than
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I
can't let go, let go, let go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end
Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
I love Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
[Chorus - Tammy]
Nothin' Nothin' can ever come between us there's a reason why we're still in love
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I
the bottle) (yeah)
Sippin' Louis XIII out the bottle, yeah straight from the bottle
Yeah I drank clear, yeah I drank brown (Brown)
Why you in the club in
take that)
Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map
The city by the sea, R.I.P.
JD (that's me), you know about the LBC (uh-huh)
My niggas love
I love you oh no no you think I'm stupid
All my brothers stick together we all moving like a unit
Praying for my liver because this henny got me woozy
[Intro]
It's the return of a living legend mayne; I done did it once
And you ain't never seen nobody do it again huh?
You gotta love it, cause it's
watching Arthur everyday
Praying no bullet hit the couch where I lay for my fate
Got a million reasons why I gotta make it
Got a million reasons why I gotta
love 4 you
Is nothing 2 be played with
I gave you the world
You still payed me with a heartache
You played me
Like an instrumental
I see u Sentimental
Like four flat tires on the ground wow, aye
And now I feel like I was acting up
You ain't bout ya paper when you trapped in love
Blinded by
This ain't sentimental
Gimme any beat it's fire, I kill any instrumental
If you do it it's incidental, I do it it's monumental
We gon' pull up
beggin' for Christian Dior
She wants fashion galore
All the princess treatment
Now gyally wanna be my reason
Didn't even like my recent
Bad b thinks I
robbin' you,
No reason I got to lie to you (I got to lie to you)
We got the Molly, the sour, the Xans, the powder too
I needed Fendi ran outta school,
right now
Thinking bout you in the booth
Fighting for no reason
Let me you know
You need some dick
When I say fuck in that pussy
That's my excuse to cum
the one, you are the one
Amazed by the way that you shake them hips
Shakin' your ass all on my dick
I get aroused by them sexy lips
'Cause you are
Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred
And I stay blunted
'Cause I do what I need
And that's the reason that they love me
'Cause I've been
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
show you my love for you
You know, we both from the bottom, so I ain't judgin' you
Yeah, I ain't judgin' you
But, I'm the reason you are this way
You
I love you
For sentimental reasons.
I hope you do believe me,
I'll give of you my heart.
I love you,
And you alone were meant for me.
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