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Don't Think I Don't Love You

George Jones

I'm a People

1966

love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them

sneakers
There's to many
Now I'm sliding in my slides
So comfy like clouds
Just look around
I'm the highest in the room right now
Collaborations by Travis

three meals in the cot, nigga, what?
Pussy at noon got me feeling brand new
When the sun come down, I'm leavin'
Fuck I look like? A fool?
Throwing shade

And I know
I can count on one hand, the people I owe
No one ever gave me shit I had to work for my own
Everything I got a built from ground zero
Ah yeah
I

We'll never sell our soul man
Fillin' my teeth with gold man
By my mom new Rover 
Seats that look like cocaine
Spendin' it with my bros man 
This bond

But they made the right one that's of course
Yeah I love you but I love me more
Yeah me but I love you more
Butterfly doors
I want a Lambo no Porsche

find it
Ak47 sitting by my recliner
Flldd fllld flldd

Walk in the motherfucking building
Only call of duty
When you go do the killing
Hell no nigga

wanted to be, right by your side
Holding your hand, there was no denying
I saw that look again in your eyes 
My heart went racing and my mouth went dry
I

laugh at yer look
Your voice or your face 
And by any number of bets in the book 
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze 
You need something

It's sunday night and my team just lost
plus the Dolphins got blown out by Randy Moss
and the Vikings, I'm inside the food spot on new lots
gettin some

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

nigga better stop it
I'm really 1SiX, switching sides ain't a option
Got exotic in my lungs, no I can't stop coughing
Stay away from them boys
Cuz' you

the all white coat on
Alter ego wear a super suit
That's cold as Frozone
Look in your eye
I read your mind
Magic 8 Ball
Man going wild
I think he off

fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take

just want the insight of your
Just I- just I- magine

Just imagine a fruitful life with no basket
Fantastic
Like a junkie in an addict
Off pcp and acid

and aint talking about what's not
Some say that don't look like God
Being a woman that harden their heart
I'm public enemy number one that's me
Putting this

Ain't no rip I hope they die in the after life
Man your life is pathetic
You wanna be rich but look at you you debted
You went of to college
You wanna

Because I could see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our clothes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sittin' on the grass layin' side by

gone from this world aman aman.
And now I'll burn my heart and cry can't tell you no more that I love you.

So suddenly you are gone from the earth

a never be the same, after this life a never be the same
Lights off no heat middle of January, life was never fair my heart colder than February
Mama wanna

the engine is broken
No TMZ but I'm pushing Lindsay Lohan up out of a Ford focus
What a baby trying to get a violation
I pulled by myself because I don't like

the way you planned
And you'll know you didn't beat me
When you look down and see
I got an I heart question mark
Written on the back of my hand

Written

I Heart?

Taylor Swift

Beautiful Eyes

2008

on the back of my hand!

I'd be fine if you'd just walked by,
But you had to talk about why
You were wrong and I was right.
But I can't believe you made me,
Sit