Lyrics:
get, the more my ambition tells there's more
I'll move an eighth for that girl, I'll move a half for that boy
Then I flip that,double up, kick back,
get, the more my ambition tells there's more
I'll move an eighth for that girl, I'll move a half for that boy
Then I flip that,double up, kick back,
feel I oughta say
That ain’t right, Jack
No, you’re keeping her back and
Boy, I can see she just wanna
I will dance with your girl if you ain’t gonna
of a pork storm
You're a corpse bored in the form of a short horn
Okay buddy I ain't tryna play games
That boy acting pig headed, he might be Inosuke
If I
never bring 'em to the house (on God) (let's go)
If you're better off that way
Baby, all that I can say
If you're gonna do your thing
Then don't come
hundred words
And a clip on that which motherfuckers better run
If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner
No wonder no one don't wanna go
I'm so BORED
I'm exhausted by my heart
I'd feel good if only I could finish what I start
I'm so BORED
I'm never tired in my bed, I'm so BORED
at the stars pink sweat suit's
Lapearla drawers girl I'm still trying
To find a flaw
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover
Then baby here
oh my love
But you can't fly unless you let yourself,
You can't fly unless you let yourself fall
Well I can tell you're afraid of what this might
eyes
Then drift off in their thoughts
So it should come as no surprise
Sometimes we all get lost
And if you're out there (if you're out there)
I'm a show you where it's at
No telling if we might come back
You like that?
I figured out a way to catch a flight right back
See I ain't never
the fall for you, darling
I love you but you're making me cold in the morning
How am I supposed to cope when you're calling me boring?
I found a different
It takes two days in Paris to learn that you're poor
And two weeks in Berlin to learn that you're boring
It takes 33 years then a blink to turn forty
put on a show
If you want money then make some
But now you're on the track
And they say you can't look back
When the ice is gonna crack
Don't forget
in a cookie cutter world if you're different you can't win.
So you don't stand out and you don't fit in. Weird.
Isn't it strange how we all feel
out
Cause my rap is like a trap that you fall into
I'm Special Ed, now who the hell are you?
You're unknown, don't even own a microphone
You can't rap,
the pair of my shoes
It's obvious I left the clues, point em out if you're still confused
I fell in love and that's the worst thing i've done
It's weighing
DOOR
AND PUTTING HER WATER BOTTLE AWAY BUT IT FALLS ON THE
FLOOR. THEN FREDDIE COMES RUNNING OUT FROM HIS APARTMENT
ACROSS THE HALL AND GRABS IT THEN
girl to daddy's heart attack
House wrecker side, she could never go back
Raised in the church not knowing anything
Then, learned about boys and ruined
girl to daddy's heart attack
House wrecker side, she could never go back
Raised in the church not knowing anything
Then, learned about boys and ruined
After I roll up this spliff
I'll smoke it and then forget you
Never
Fall for a bitch
If that hoe is disrespectful
Never
Calling a bitch
Leave ur
can't do it then
I'll kill you myself
If I see Fantano I'm knock that nigga out
I'ma grab the glasses off his face
I'ma knock the fucking mustache off his
I'll
Move a half for that boy then I flip that
(Double up) kick back (Cuddle up)
Your friends try to confuse but you know what
My intentions are good
I
or somethin’?
And don’t come back for cupcakes when you bored of muffins
You’re my fuckin’ heart though
I said it, but I dead it ‘cause I know who you are though
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