Lyrics:
Your love is all I need
I'm hanging by the tree
Girl I'm dying on the moon
Cause I'm in love with you
It happened like this he was a nobody trying to be
still gonna be somebody out there with attitude, right? Right?
But that's OK because this album, we gon' change things with this album baby
Because I
Talking I don't even listen!
Glock to the face hit you With the drac
That's if dumb what a bitch
Wanna play
Sneak dissin to niggas I Fuck with you lame
a body for a body
I think I want to hurt somebody
Me and my city swimming in denial
Watching bodies pile, faux necrophiles
I'm haunted by the ghosts
perfect
People keep telling me that the best songs are always the saddest ones
As if they haven't heard "Run Away With Me" by Carly Rae Jepsen
Or really
I'm 'bout to go fin'erfold
Two knock two times, it's a brick at the door (two time)
Somebody blowin' up lil' mama phone (brrt)
Lil' nigga just come
school, no work, no alarms
Waking me up today
Catching up on holiday movies
Wrapping gifts to give away
I wanna be home with you for the holidays
Sitting by
Lick with me and lets go
By now you should know that I got you oo
(Bere lowo cuppy)
Wake up in the morning
Kiss and call me daddy
Tell me shey that
far but I wanted more
I got drivers with no cars
I had battles with no scars
If you wanna be Mufasa
You could die too, my bullets givin' Oscars
T tunes on this one
I don dey para
Step in with the agbada
I'm chilling outside cos I broke up with Sapa
All this fine fine girls wanna come for raba
Assuming the identity of somebody else
Should I take a shot of empathy
If I am my own enemy
Who's gon be a friend to me, if nobody else
I wanna dance in
Orleans
All the cats wanna dance with
Sweet Little Sixteen
Sweet Little Sixteen
She's just got to have
About half a million
Framed autographs
Her
Orleans
All the cats wanna dance with
Sweet Little Sixteen
Sweet Little Sixteen
She's just got to have
About half a million
Framed autographs
Her
Orleans
All the cats wanna dance with
Sweet Little Sixteen
Sweet Little Sixteen
She's just got to have
About half a million
Framed autographs
Her
Help
Somebody
Anybody
Help
Help
I'm singing a violent hymn to him
At the top of my lungs
Are you listening?
Somebody somebody anybody
Standing over
a fat check at the bank with no I.D.
Can you blow by me when I'm doing 100?
Smacking slapping in my 500
Since '84 I been out there gettin my doe
In
our head right
All night long
I wanna dance every dance you know
I wanna play your favorite song
I wanna be somebody you love
I want to be somebody you
paparazzi
Reload ya flash bulbs for the dead bodies
Severed bitches and human abominations
Lined up behind the velvet rope wavin' they invitations
One by
With a fat ass booty, Smile, and Nice long hair
Cause I'm infatuated
By now I should know better
But now I'm infatuated
Now days tryna see clearer
Even
Wanna stick around
Would you dance with me tonight
I love your style
Ouh ouh I
Wanna stick around with you until you
Love me
Love me
I could use some
happens
Uhh
I wanna funk with you girl
I said uhh
I wanna funk with you girl
Don't ya want to funk me
(Yeah)
I know you do
I wanna funk you too
You ain't
to dance
By ten had a nigga all in her pants
You say she's devoted, but that's not true
If she's devoted
She certainly not devoted to you
I know it's your
Sharon Stone on the 'Last Dance'
It's easy past, when I'm runnin' with your lady
Ask yo boys, I'm pushin' your Mercedes, so what, nigga?
If writtin'
of the party
Do anything for me to hold you
Don't wanna be your one night only
Can I just dance with somebody
Spend money like we Mekin money
Said he never leave
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