Lyrics:
BLcCKOUT
By: Keithian & Kirsten Collins
V:
You should've said you were sorry. You should have told me the truth.
I should have know you were bad for
morning in the canopy bed
Slip a kiss to the Miss, you the man she says
Mirror, mirror, need I call?
You know, uno, bad breath an all
Times I been fed
loved the young man
And if you ever been in love
Then you'd understand
That what you want might make you cry
What you need might pass you by
If you
imma lefty
Say she wanna sex me but I'm balling, Collin Sexton
Put your money where your mouth is, I bet you, you ain't betting higher
I'm on fire
Just
up (up)
It seems like nowadays everybody breakin' up (up)
That shit can break you down if you lose a good girl
I guess you need a bad bitch to come
trouble to me
Opposites attract, I guess this is that
Good girl, bad guy, what a perfect match
And if we fuck you gon' wanna play bed ties
When we
the league woo
And when I'm with you I don't ever wanna leave what's up
And this ain't the last time I'm back at your door
Good and the bad times I'm telling
it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I can't
And I was scared to let you go, even though you treated me bad
But I don't want my kids to see me getting beat down
By daddy smacking mommy all around
You
good you look when you wearin that thong
I told that girl she bad bad bad bad bad
I told that girl she bad bad bad bad bad
I told that girl she bad
& being poor, i forbid it)
Igbesi aye alafia, mofe, mofe (living healthily in life, I want that)
Ashiri bibo laye mi, mofe, mofe (being able to cater, I
a hundred till I got a hundred
Backwood full of Collins ave this shit funky
That little bitch ain't worth a dime but you think the world of her
I went crazy
that guy
But baby, I can save your day
'Til he comes flying by
I ain't bad, I do alright
Dig a ditch or dig on me tonight
I'm good for a laugh,
ain't giving up a motherfucking thing
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walk-bys
And you don't want
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
wish that she ain't do me bad
She wish that she ain't do me bad
Now all of her friends want my ass
She wish that my sex wasn't good
She know im the best
sing my rhyme
About them same three bitches that fucked me good
Us niggas gotta do what the fuck we should when we want to
I might pass it
So get
smack-a-nigga, crack-a-nigga, (uh)
Crack-her-nigga...On some Barrel shit, (uh)
(Crack-er nigga, On some Barrel shit)
Game, in my, book-bag
You know, that I, carry
I never wanted it so good
I never wanted it so bad
Take it all the way never turn back
I see you standing all by yourself
I can give it to you
No I
Like containers of butter say
I can't believe it ain't real
They want love but can't give it
That's a no mans deal, uh
This ain't a cry but just
Like containers of butter say
I can't believe it ain't real
They want love but can't give it
That's a no mans deal, uh
This ain't a cry but just a fact
good old ghetto (good old ghetto)
Never had somebody that's so bad
Somebody with a whole lot of body
Attitude that'll make you wanna leave the one
bitch your pussy ain't royalty
I'm like 7-Up, never had it, never will (Ooooooh)
Laughin' at you gold mouth hoes like Popeye the Sailor (ah geh geh geh
Yeah, yeah
We gonna send this one out to all the hard-working people in America today
If you working 9 to 5, I want you to know that you doing
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