Lyrics:
that you're under
You haven't got the years nor mind to fly
Little lover, you're in trouble
You can't try to, try to change their minds
You're
the sunshine
I'm watching over you in the sunshine
[Verse 2: Brookfield Deuce]
What the Ds and Fs stand for? Doing fine?
What yo little ass know about grind?
Said the night wind to the little lamb
"Do you see what I see?
Way up in the sky, little lamb
Do you see what I see?
A star, a star, dancing in
believe
Even when she hasn't had a thing to drink
It's her style, hide something beneath that smile
Our own little secret, nobody knows
You should see
A little living room
Some space to breathe
I can spend my Friday nights
Doing what I please
It's mine all mine
But honestly
I can't figure out just
a little at a time
Never thought it'd be this hard to see you on the street
Seeing you walk by
God you still have that smile
Oh Could it be
That I'm
Heaven's gonna wait for you
Heaven's gonna wait for you
Just a little bit longer
Just a little bit longer
Heaven's gonna wait for you
Just a little bit
feel like a pimp with a different pimp game, with a different pimp name
With a little pimp fame
I'm loaded with cash, loaded with class, loaded with
Cause people grin when I come round
And kids they call me the bleedin' clown
I used to make the children happy
Now little girls cry when they
and then get higher
Every city is just a little bit different in the same way
I wanna get drunk and then get drunker
Live every minute to the limit till
But, but I don't think you know
Who really runs the show
You was a pile of cents
Now you're worth a little more
I was holdin' you down
You thought
[D-Loc]
The pressure could be solved like we just sold our final bag
[Daddy X]
We need a little ventilation circulated here
[D-Loc]
This situations so
Take what little pride we have away
Here's to them.
Here's to them.
Makes so little difference anywhere
Here's to us..
Here's to us.
And I
love's not earned baby, it's our turn
We were always looking for true north
With our heads in the clouds, just a little off course
I left the motor
came to party, I came to party.
Hands up girl give me that body.
I'm a make you mine before I leave,
'Cause every little thing you do to me,
Got me
there was anyone you ever believed in more than me
I've terrorized the seas of way back when
This little heart of mine has drunk its weight in blood
to London baby, got a little number to do
Come Monday I'll be feeling alright
Then we can start anew
The look in your eyes at the end of the night
Telling me
certain
Purple and beige color the page I will, too
Dark little girls, dark little boys, the town for the weekend
I fill up the barge looking for
Yaaa-aaa-aaa
Ya-ya-ya, yaaa-aaa-aaa
Ya-ya-ya, yaaa-aaa-aaa
Ya-ya-yaaa-aaa-aaa
Oh, little darlin'
Oh, little darlin
Oh-oh-oh where are you
My
I'm doing
My Christmas dreaming
A little early this year
No sign of snow around
And yet I go around
Hearing jingle bells
Ringing in my ear
to your touch
You tear me down to build me up
I'm a sucker for this game
But it's all I want to play
A little piece of heaven raising hell
Sex is just
to your touch
You tear me down to build me up
I'm a sucker for this game
But it's all I want to play
A little piece of heaven raising hell
Sex is
The only one who couldn’t see was me
And I have been waiting for this awakening for so long, so long
I gotta get a little light inside
And I’m here
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on
Our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little
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