Lyrics:
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
Now I and I say greetings in the name of The Mighty King
And I & I say played by the King love is all I bring
And I & I say Africa is I & I
all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
Wrapping paper in the gutter
Moving slowly as the wind on the sea,
(Faces calling, waves moving)
In your picture on a wall of a house of old
home
Or if you'll ever be home
And whenever I look up
And I see our pictures hung up on the wall
Fairy lights are pretty and all
But they can't hide
I'm checking out who did it
When I stumbled on this girl
And I could tell that she was different
A couple hours later now I'm liking all her pictures
I don't know
But it seems that every single dream's
painted pretty pictures in the air
Then it tumbles in despair
And it starts to bend
Until by
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Hey you, see me, pictures crazy
All the world I've seen before me passing by
I've got nothing to gain, to lose
All the world
here very long
Take a picture now cause pretty soon it's going to hell
I'll kick your ass if you don't sing along
Let's sing a drinkin' song
Today
out there, I could use it right now
You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much
I could feel a whole lot better
If you were just here by my
a pretty Creol queen
So I'm leavin' this poor north so cold and eatin' shramps instead of beans
Just like old Frank sittin' there by me the fire was dying
su, su, su, su
Them chatty, chatty, chatty
Them su, su, su, su, su (fuck all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga, HOV)
Shawn was on that gospel
Ah, come get it
Alright
The pretty club girls, they look so fine
But you don't wanna mix your damn desire
If you wanna try then get it
Ah, bitch, come
bopping on the beat again
Lotta pretty bitches tryna hop up on my meat again
When I'm just tryna meet a friend
And show her you and me can win
I've been
This ain't love
This is hate
Get it straight
Take a break
Donnybrook
Pretty pictures of the queens themselves
You had my 8 by ten on your shelf
they can't see the big picture
I got moves to make
Can't snooze cant wait
Gotta fill up the safe
Gotta make sure the kids are straight
Takin' it day by
life there's no time for self doubt
Pretty pictures in a row
An emotion overflow
To live with the afterglow
Let your feelings show
Before the day moves
I don't know
But it seems that every single dream's
Painted pretty pictures in the air
And it tumbles in despair
And it starts to bend
Until
Sun set real good by the beach
Maybe you and I could get a little taste
Pose a threat when you posing for a picture ah
All your exes still want you,
Somehow you still cute though it's not the real you
I imagine things in a way I want you
I want you
Yeah
15 second vids of you watched them
All
Pretty itty
Everything about you pretty
Get your name on my fitted
Baby you too fine you can get it
Baby lemme dive up in it
The skies the limit
Give you all my
been crawling back to sleep
And dreaming
Bury me deep in a trance that could pass the day
My pretty picture never mattered at all
And I stop and I say
a picture flick it up
And she with her bi***es celebrate and live it up (ughh)
Get it bi***hh
Get with yo bi*** and fu** it up
Get with yo bi*** and fu**
Tana's by the Troubadour
Harry Dean singing Oh Danny Boy
After hours at the Overpass
Hour after hour at the Overpass
I went looking for Warren
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