Lyrics:
Girl I just wanna make you mine
You my main and I got no side
Fuck the troubles girl we can vibe
Babe move left-right
Leave your best life
I’ll be by
When we pull up we ball with the style
Running the lane we all in the aisle
If we catch you alone you fall in a pile
Till justice is served we're all
girls shouldn't worry
That's what God made sailors for
Don't cry for him or chase him, just go out and replace him
With some good looking Tom, Dick
Street
Who call themselves The Fugs
In April
They record by Harry Smith doing the
Punkiest songs yet to exist
Lo-fi noisy shit about poetry, sex and drugs
bkk ah
She said she loves me cause my style
ว่ายังไงละน้องสาวถ้ายู down ไหวอ่ะเปล่าเนี้ย (what do you saying)
You know I'm good by myself
But you make
a drive-by.
Niggas catchin' tantrums,because your girl's never safe around
The midnight phantom.
They predicted I'm-a fall,
They must be down with Michael
You got it girl, let me see them shake
Make 'em gawk like they got hit by an earth quake
Lookin' like a goddess, they can't believe their eyes
Let it
on a park bench and I said, So, what's the deal
She said, I've been cheated by people who don't feel guilty when they steal
I wrote the best song in
worst song
By far
Took down your album
Because it was shit
Four songs four flops
Getting more and more shit
Turn it on turn it off
That's how it goes
When
her tear
Without a care
Until I met this girl who turned the tables around
She caught me by surprise
I never thought I'd be the one breaking down
I
You Put Me For High Tension Yeeyee
Sexy Mama Oh You The Make Me The Nao Nao Ah
I Singing My Song Eh
No Be Your Style Eh
Say Na My Style Eeh
This Game
I Like the cars
I like the Gucci
I like the girls with them big hearts & booty
Act like the style
I like the movies
Watching TV sesame gimme cookies
Sing the song, sing along with me
Sing the song, sing the song with me
When I'm with you baby, tell me why, tell me so
I ask you to go high,
Movin' and groovin' trying to sing along
All through the ghetto groovin' this here song
Now you're amazed by the VIP posse.
Steppin' so hard like
blaze, fulfillin' them, Keith ?, Jesse, Jamil and them
We originate styles, other be stealin' them
You got a good rise in your rolodex, who flow is
don't put me on a Song i go make your song bassa bassa
One size my style is one size
That's why wise guys wan copy my vibe
That's nice my bwoy ya
Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was
I'm not by your side
Wuh oh, wuh oh, wuh oh-oh
Shit this really a love story
Like a Taylor Swift song without the sad glory
Movies made it look so easy
sure I can confide in you
Yes
Nobody love me better
25 to life, oh girl
25 to life for you
You did me wrong
But I kept doing right by you
I don't know
tried to front my style
Sawed off his face when they broke him in half it was the dangerous crew and I
Tell ya it's true
Everything they said about
me do what me do you want to know how
the style is sharp like a bloodclaat saw
every bad man give me lion paw
me live my life by the dj law
yard fence in the back
Freak round the side with a feline hat
That's rippin'
Rip This
Rolling with a new song kicking my beats
With my girl by
got the lyrics
I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, and listen for a while
And there he was, this young boy,
you got the lyrics
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
And listen for a while
And there he was
This young boy,
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