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me I'm dreamin'
You're too good to be true
Mr.Right
The way that I'm feelin'
When I'm lookin' at you
Mr.Right
Tell me I'm crazy
When I'm holdin' your

flight
I'm the type of stress that will make your heart skip a beat
The type that left you hungry and homeless on the street
The kind that makes you spin

sick punk
you're on the sick junk

talkin' 'bout the time that you've been missin'
i'm talkin' 'bout the time that you've been living
i'm talkin'

Hier ga ik dan,
De laatste dans hoog in de wolken.
Denk ik aan jou,
jij bent de vrouw van m'n dromen

Je bent m'n alles, m'n water, m'n vuur
Je bent

I want everyone to know I want everyone to know right now
Martin that I'm the one and I'm the one baby girl so here I come
Jondo
I want everyone

Don't you see saliva drippin' from my mouth? I'm too hungry!
Jump in the bucket, fuck it!
Take a look back at the crib then hit the pedal to put in my bid

Papa m'aime pas
Je déambule, je fais des bulles
Je somnambule
Lalalala
Papa m'aime pas
Je fais des nœuds dans mes cheveux
Je fais ce que je veux

home from school,
He's been suspended once again,
For dumping in the swimming pool,
His parents just don't understand.

Chorus:
I'm gunna plug a jumplead

they try to tell me I'm not dressed to come in here

Cause I'm looking for something more than
What's on offer when they're rolling out at night
I'm

been next month, shit (Joey!)

Look, sometimes I wanna make money
But sometimes I ain't motivated; sometimes I think it's overrated
Sometimes I'm thinkin

I'm gone - I don't know where I am
I'm gone - Like the money I just had
I'm gone - But I haven't left town
I'm gone - More lost than found
I'm gone

As time goes by
the words align
form sentences
that intertwine

It's the first time that I'm speaking my mind on this
I'm not alright but I'm doing fine I

he's bad but I'm badder!
Party hard. Sex, drugs you know the rest.
Mad alcohol, dro and a lot of breast
A known weedhead, known Jack D sippah
I turn

[Chorus - Juicy J:]
I'm gettin' fucked up, man I'm gettin' fucked up [4x]
A player drinking Maker's Marker, cranberry Vodka,
Maker's Marker cranberry

I'm the man you don't think about, when you think about love
A lame white devil from the bars uptown,
With a tattooed smile pulled tight around me

broke boy tendencies
See I'm different I'm ah hustle go and get a bag
Niggas stuck being broke I ain't into that 
I'm the type to get it first he can't

You ready?
Chillin' like a villain
But I'm a hometown hero
Don't try to stop me ‘cause
Your efforts will be zero
The flags have flown half mast
Since

yeah

'Cause it feels like heaven when I'm with you, please come back to me
(It feels like heaven baby)
'Cause these tears in my eyes, I can't disguise,

Got these birds buggin', I'm on 1st stuntin'
With no stick-shift, just a reverse button (the Aston Martin)
But I ain't Hollywood hater, I'm still

on every single sign
Point to an emergency exit
Even after all's been said and done
I'm back here on your doorstep

I got it so bad, I'm sick I can't get

I’m Packin Up
(Packing up getting ready to go)
I’ve got enough now
(Packing up getting ready to go)
This woman’s Stuff
(Packing up getting ready

Can't you see I'm tryin'
Can't you see I'm tryin'
Oh, why do you put me down
And leave me cryin'?

Everywhere I wanna go, you don't wanna go

The only guy you need is me
I ain't got much to show – kind of broke
But my mind is kind of set and I know
That you are my special one
Hey girl it's true
I'm

Nine to five a.m
Gonna party all weekend
I got your message but i ain't got time
So much stuff to do
girlfriends keeping me from you but
I wanna see