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the lady I adore
And in my heart it's just you and I galore

Baby I dey loose control oh oh
Me loving how you kill me slow oh oh
I'm feeling you within my

if you're prepared
To embark upon this journey
But the time is running out
Brother Jazzy, break it down

Liggedy ladies and gentlemen, hello
And how

Hahaha
Hahaha

Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven

Yeah
Woah
Yaa
Woah
Her texts is gettin green
She gettin old
By baddies gettin old
My baddies
Gotta

you a hoe in disguise
I could see it when I looked into your eyes
Yeah, that's the night the old me died
I don't like the way that you call my phone

fools
How dare they defy me, they'll soon be my tools
They can face me in life, or become my undead
Both ways I win, they've chosen bloodshed

I see you

love is for you you you you you
My love is for you
My love is for you

When I saw you walk by me
I was just a nobody
Try to find my trophy but I never

on the sideline, nah nah

Ripped jeans and a crew t-shirt
Playing old Cudi songs out of new speakers
Put my name in front of y'all, substitute teacher
So my whole

Excuse me
If you're listening right now
We're going old school
And um
A new era
Yes sir
Reka-reka
Hi there, how you do?
Shut up bitch
I don't care
Go

Visualize the lotus, ladies and women the khakis is in my lingum
Notice the tactic, your mine (run it back) your mine
Things you do to me, uh oh

Things

me when the phone ringed
Elementary girls callin' the house
Desiree and Cheryl mama end hustled
What we talkin' about
I'm talkin' about the good old

and diggin'
It's a brand new day but the same old me
What would my younger self think of me now?
I remember being 12 and dreaming about
Being a rapper putting

feel proud but I say that shit with glory
Making money with some lady's chilling with my homeys
Never had to trap cause mama said that life ain't for me

the bottom never imagined getting grands up
Stand up ladies face down ass up
Move that ass like the molly in the liquor making it cyclone boutta make me act up

you're on my chest
Makes me feel fine
When you say look at me with the brown eyes

Those hazel eyes
You're the one who I let out my inner child
All my

I'm workin on delivery they callin me the carry out
My mind outta the misery by learnin to live in the now
Young black visionary, told my fam im headin

to Kingston
(One) one by one, dem a come random
Ay, bwoy, nah talk to me if you nah talk millions (oop)
For di tun, tun, tun dem ah run, run, run
And a wan'

Ridin' round town in an old ass whip
Gotta down bitch with me she gone hold my shit
Keep the windows down with my all black fit
When you see me come

a thousand, like a thousand, like a thousand
Times you say you do a lot for me
But, now you drowsy
And my moods so sporadic
I be there, but out of reach
You

out, that's word to, trident
Yeah you cute, but bitch, I be, flyin'
My hair on me, the only thing, dyin'
Yeah I bark but I also be, bitin'
I like 'em old

hold what bitch is you brazy
Yo momma birth a l bitch why you lazy
I had to double back the beans kinda made me
Sluttin out another nigga old lady
Keep

should stay the night, stay the week with me (I can't keep my eyes off you)
You said you wanna slide? Baby, we can leave
She said she ain't a vibe, she

to beach
Bring the ice
I got the drizzy baby
U spending the night 
Turn the speakers up
Catch a vibe
U create a perfect picture 
By my side
Soul of my life

Find Me a Baby

Josh Turner

Punching Bag

2012

on this ol' track
This hanging solo is getting so old to me
Yeah I found you baby, let's make a few babies and sing in harmony, yeah

Well now me and my

here
You already know how it's done here
No new friends, no old moves
Game I was fed by the old dudes
So I abide by them old rules
Don't talk about