Lyrics:
you boy
If I could turn back time then I would make it so that you were my boo
I wish I neva met you boy
Everytime I'm wit my man all I do is sit
we're better together
Boy I miss you, said I really really do, boy I miss you
Now I understand that we're better together
We're better, we're better,
a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw
And I got that boy Kici in heah
And that boy Poyo and these hoes heah
And we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati
If they don’t know now boy they surely will
And we’re talking charging nothing less than quarter mil for the skill
I’m not perfect by any means I
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
Stewart
In one take, if I fuck up and I don't redo it
You couldn't sound grown on a beat if you were moaning to it
The day I don't say fuck you all, you
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
like I made it cause the boy is going ham
You heard that I'm crazy, yeah crazy I am
Bang bang bang if you mess with the fam
Peter Parker smoked
- like the kick from a kickdrum
Yella boy on the drum gettin' dumb
Programmin' - a beat that's hittin'
And if you listen then you know we're not
this way
I only go on dates with straights
Always felt unaccepted
By the gay community
So I only mess with straight boys
Cause they luh me
Well, well I
And everything I do is on the floor, no nosebleeds, Boy
If I'm gonna get it done, I'ma do it myself
I don't trust no one, I don't need no help
Where were you when
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
go! I start this shit bad
That's for Miami boys
With them days kinda flex
Move and wait
They learn to hate
That's the Miami boys
With the head
shoes are killing my feet"
"Me too!" I exclaim
A few people turn to give us annoyed looks
I whisper
"I'm not sure if we're allowed to talk"
He shrugs,
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
of capitalistic control
They wonder why we’re bringing all the noise
It’s cos we’re always told that
Boys will be boys
I think I’d start to feel more overjoyed
If
understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
'Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't
the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt, butt-naked it all work
You nasty boy, you nasty
You
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
If no one responds, I'll just be drinking by myself this weekend
So I need to know right now if we drinking this weekend
Yo boys are we drinking this
the knowing one says:
"Boys, Boys, its a sweet thing
Boys, Boys, its a sweet thing, sweet thing
If you want it, Boys, get it here, thing
'Cause hope,
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
You were about that dope boy life
(That life)
I was tryna be your wife
(Your wife)
You gave me every damn thing I liked
You risking your life out
wanna hear your
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix
I wanna hear your
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Yeah yeah
Come on
In the mix
Baby we can make it
If
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