Lyrics:
on lemonade
and you miss miami day
and when you become mine
we havin a parade
but for now
what your man dont know wont hurt him [x4]
your my little secret
can you
After exchanging greetings I was approached
By an ABC exec who handed me a hat
I thanked him and started to put it on when he stopped me
county like a parade or second line
Chew a crew up, bitch ever tryin' to press his luck
I do a walk-by and leave him dry like a pool puck
And like a mad
have learned to speak
Gaily colored they keep their secrets
In a parade of clouds playing hide and seek
Do they know where do unicorns go
Where
I like Shake Shack,
I like MOMA,
And New Jersey's ripe aroma
The parade's when i see 'em and even the DMV
And the Brooklyn bridge by bike
Heck,
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
you
In death's darkest secret lair
He works throughout the night
On his next assassination
He plans by candlelight
He a killer like his father
the shade for the mystic parade
Physical Trini boy, lyrically, I am sprayed
Living of Lyndon 1-92nd
Chillin' at the rest, other brothers wreckin'
Easy
(Rio) (Census, what you cookin'?)
Yeah, one, two, by the third, I'm faded
One, two, by the third, she naked
One, two, three pairs of Chanaynays
One,
(Don't change that dial)
By just like before
The flood came and we stayed
We almost drowned in a wake of crashin' waves
The earth quakes and parades
Predetermined Lives
Night By Night We Parade With Hell
Brothers In Darkness, The Inner Circle
Never Were Such Words Shared
Words Of Mortals, Words Of Doom
We
and there's few things more loved in
Alabama than football and the men who know how to
Win at it So when the Bear would come to town,
There'd be a parade
to be dishonest
I need your honesty
I don’t mean to be dishonest honest
I need your loyalty
I don’t mean to be dishonest vavy
These secrets that I keep,
Eagles) pass us by
This (Romance) is more, than (Chemicals) inside our pores
So will you be my secret lover babe and be my (Paramore)?
After that day, we
The Flood is coming up
Gonna take you by surprise
Secrets calling me, yeah back you.
What's it gonna take now for you to tell me the truth
Take me by
videos nowadays look
Like pimp parades, but hip hip hooray
'Cause now they got a real
Artist on his way up
These niggas living the dream
They about to wake
All this fear and loneliness, it leads to Isolation
Hearing all the bad talk on me, that is my frustration
Started this all by myself, yeah, this is
before
He's after your heart and he takes it part by part
And he keeps it locked in a drawer
He's gonna kill you with love
You no longer own your own mind
serious
By letting her call after I run away
Know I keep a small ass circle
N*ggas never deeper than the surface, no no
Keep 'em at a distance on purpose
Petrified by waking up the morning after
So divided by not knowing what is real
Petrified by waking up the morning after
So divided by not knowing what is
the light I can show you the way"
After that the flame seized and the bush wasn't burnt
Still shook by what I saw
What was miraculously done
Then the ground
It's no secret I've been waiting
But I didn't expect this
Nothing will remain
Nothing stays the same
After you came
It's no secret I've been
stayed on the phone for so long the time went by fast
I truly feel like you're my twin flame
Just listen to the episode can you blame
I know I'll see you
back when your skies are blue
Come back when it ain't rainin' on you
It ain't rainin' on you
After the storm rolls by
I'm hanging my heart out
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