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the world for you,
I could make it all come true.
With a whispered "yes" it's all I need.
I don't know about tomorrow.
I just know, I'll remember today...
why I had to make a whole song about it like
[Chorus]
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus.
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus.
Will you
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
It's the ten wife commandments
I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
It's the ten wife
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
It's the ten wife commandments
I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
It's the ten wife commandments
of skunk lingering in the house
It was Super Bowl Sunday
And the traffic goin' back to San Francisco was hell
You dropped me off at my place
And I've
toes
I save my last breath for your window
To write you this song
For the acoustic funeral
On the verge of a vow to kill all reason locking that
this battle
I battle sing sing sing like bing bing bing
ricochet rapid grab it like a poppa
Watch you jam like a techer with old energy it's
disconnect is crippling!
On my boyhood bedroom wall there hung a poem by Rudyard Kipling
If you give a mouse your cookies, it'll follow you around
Big
Bedroom dancer She gone dance for me
Bedroom dancer She don't care who sees
Bedroom dancer can you twerk for me?
She tell me this is love
I tell her
Fuck around with me, you outta line bring in the next
Shawty looking good, I tip her beauty with a check
she bring me to her bedroom cause she wanna
show
I would get this far, baby
Remember how you made me feel stupid, baby
Remember when you said I was useless, baby
It's just me and my acoustic
I'll be
me
Sad boy till I die
Never satisfied
Dick as large as life
I don't have passivity for a bedroom
I said you fool
Take it to the, take it to the, take
and its my time to shine.
Would you believe me if I told you...
It was my time to die.
I've wished for this all night.
So show yourself, I will fight, I
out (Roll out)
My Bedroom looking like a hoe house (You hoe)
It's runnin 1400 for a whole ounce (That Pack)
Before I pick it up I got it sold out (I'm
popped outta them it's still a fact
So mind your business and stay the fuck outta mine
You'll shortly find that this is best for everyone involved
All in
you save the one
You would give up your own for?
And in fifteen years, you never once turned the lock on the door
From the safety of this block
Yet
[chorus][kandi]
you make me talk nasty nasty to ya
dream about how i wanna do ya
think things to think about you bring it out
you show me how to use
So you can stick it 'n pump pump
Miss Harris waiting for whatever I feel like having
Save you some embarrassment
I'm an Aries 'n I ain't scared
on the Hunt
I got a token of equality
It's a spoke inside of a robbery
Phoebus spoke to me
He said "You're so procreative
Here is my ray, I do not want you
Silhouettes of dual acoustics
Lean in place
Before closed curtains
And I can't recall
The last time that we threw the football
It makes me upset
When
dissed me
Never cared
Never missed me
Now it's time to pop a perky
Switching lanes for your Birkin
Realized you not worth it
X6 on my right side
Write it
AND YOU DANCE THE WATER POMPY YEAH…
YOUR TEMPERATURE INCREASE BY 30 DEGREES…
YOUR TROUBLES JUST START AND START TO DECREASE...
I TELL YOU IT IS WATER
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
on you (say what?)
Now I can't wait to get you home
Get you all alone in my bedroom
Baby can we bone, and get it on?
Tell me, lady, how you like me
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