Lyrics:
hope I get my turn with you
I don't ever wanna let you go, no
Mateo, Mateo, Mateo, my love
What, what 'bout my pride?
Never been chasin' but I'm
flooded by
These visions of me gutting
Everyone who've ever hurt me
Breathing hard like I was running
Standing still I hear her
Comin' in the house i'm
conceptualize human beings
My auntie is a man now
I think I'm old enough to understand now
Drinking Paul Masson with her hat turned backwards
Motorola
never been in love don't tell me I'm wrong
See I preach gratitude, she keeps her attitude
Argue long enough then the shit becomes laughable
My norm now
know there's no obligations cause
Then her best friend's doing all that she can
Trynna show me love, cause she see that I'm the man
I'm just trynna kick
em, never in my pivotal
Ima love Doc. given out my persciptionals
Its the principals, I'm the prince of cool, I love broads
But Im a young Don, so my
No love, there's no love
No love, there's no love, no love
No love, there's no love
No love, there's no love, no love
We gonna talk about the L
Can
I'm gonna take the quest, gonna break the past
So run and tell the future we love them
Time
To clean
Up this mess
To err in a black sky and find dawn
when we meet, wanna sweep her off her feet
I'm the only man she gonna need, she's the only girl I'm ever gonna feed
Feed her my love, feed her my trust,
I'm a do and who I'm gonna do it to when I get home
How could I have been so blind
And then I look in my rear view
I cannot believe this
(Who who
food for thoughts cuz by the time
I'm done with these beats you're gonna need Atkins
I could see your mouth watering
That's why I bought you a pack full
her Someone else
Feelings ain't there I guess ya better by Yourself
Truth is I'm scared that you gone find Somebody else
You don't need nobody else
vice versa when it's all black
Loving yourself is not about racism, but race pride
I can love me, without hating you, that's truth
Skin Black
That's
don't stop
A-rock the rhythm that makes your finger pop
I said, "Ah, hip-hop, ah thanks a lot"
Ah, c'mon everybody gimme whatcha got
I'm gonna tell
don't stop
A-rock the rhythm that makes your finger pop
I said, "Ah, hip-hop, ah thanks a lot"
Ah, c'mon everybody gimme whatcha got
I'm gonna tell
the love would take me
Now I'm in a new room and the loving gone
Gonna drop some ash cause the feeling strong
Our hearts took a beating now it's getting long
love in our childhoods
And that's showbiz
Kid
[Boys]
She's given up her hum drum life
[Roxie]
I'm gonna be sing it
[Boys]
Roxie
She made
the opposite of Tyson
Where I gonna go
Back on my own
Sick temptations cuddle with my soul
Shacked up with her yeah Delilah
You were my love
Well only kind
want is up and lift, make changes stick
Get going don't care whose with, her love or his
All I know's illusion's in society
Created by our own defect, in
up your mind
Half these years that we spent together
Ain't nothin' but wasted time
My love won't bring her back
My pride won't beg her to stay
you ain't in your bag
Man I been killing verses so long but I'm used to this shit so I'm not gonna brag
Man My girl get the waist of a model her pussy
love it!
Jesus, I'm jealous of it, and beyond that
Ever since my folks passed on, I haven't gone back
Goddamn, I gotta get on that
¡Fo!
The milk has
at the sky
Without any effort, she here by my side
She wanna see the dick, before she take a ride
She like to think she's Bonnie and I'm her Clyde
She fuckin'
Can't be alone
Gave it how they gave it to me temperatures growing
See no ones gonna risk it if you ain't really on
I'm living it giving it working
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