Lyrics:
They're almost falling over you
Why don't they call a truce?
Whatever they are trying to do
It's of little use
They're drowning you in
My little universe is expanding slowly
Those who know me say I'm growing every day
Beautiful emptiness surrounds me
I take small steps
I'm making
and get a little higher
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
We're the bad news
We're the young guns
We're the ones that they told you
There's this one little bird in the trees outside my door
And she's singing a song that goes right to the core
She says where will you go where will you be
with your headlights out
'Cause a little bit of summer's what the whole year's all about
You look fine, fine, fine
Put your feet up next to mine
(Marvel)
Uh, yeah
2 Chainz
Let's play big bank take little bank (bank)
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank (tank)
When I'm in
The roof is leaking, little girl
Going drip drop, drip drop
What if I told you
You're gonna be sorry someday
What if I told you
You'll be sorry someday
we're a little too dumb
Both got a dad that gets a little too drunk
The only thing I still rely on
Only thing I still get high on is
You, you and me
with me
This don't gotta be a sign, girl
This just a little white lie
He tell you he love you, you know it's fake
She my sneaky link, ain't no
won't take nobody else
I can't stand myself, huh, good God
I got a heart full of love for the whole wide world
And a little special love, a little
strong blows
But I keep a little hope and some dreams
And I try to stay focused and clean
But I got a little dope and some green
'Cause uh
It ain't
a menace, a dentist, an oral hygienist
Open your mouth for about four or five minutes
Take a little bit of this fluoride rin-inse
Swish, but don't spit it,
I like a woman with a future and a past
A little attitude problem all good, it'll make the shit last
Don't make it too easy, girl, don't take it
to be
Firecracker, that suits me to a T
A little stick of dynamite laced with TNT
Firecracker, as hot as I can be
Yodel lil' lay, yodel lil' lay,
watch, bust it down, it ain't worth the same thing
But it's gon' shine when the lights hit it, a little bling-bling
You add some diamonds to it, get
at Thirty-Fourth and Vine
Selling little bottles of
Love potion number nine (serve it up)
Love potion number nine (and drink it down)
(Serve it up) I told
your one chance, Fancy, don't let me down"
She said, "Here's your one chance, Fancy, don't let me down"
Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my
me why don't you admit it
I feel a little down today
And I ain't got much to say
But you're gonna miss me when I'm not there
You know I don't
just little
The sharp edges of the world will whittle
Your dreams down to shavings at your feet
Gonna do my best not to settle
I know it's gonna test
means a little more to me
And seeing the surprise in little childrens eyes
Thrilled by what the season has in store
Yes, this is Christmas in New York
with you who cares what time it is
Or what the place or the climate is
Oh! Soon, our little ship will come sailing
Home through every storm, never
goodbye in a little old souped-up jitney
I put my foot in the tank and I began to roll
Moaning siren, 'twas a state patrol
So I let out my wings and then
me like a dog, not a cute little pup
But I've fallen in love and I can't get up
(Get up)
(I've fallen in love)
(And I can't get up)
(I've fallen
servin' you snacks, yeah
Ooh, got a thing for a man when I want him so bad, yeah
You might think I'm movin' a little (oh, yeah, yeah)
Fast, 'cause you
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