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surrounded by molls with whom he is openly
Flirting he is drunk fosco is sober and more
Reserved the croupier spins the
Wheel Glyde collects)

Black twenty six

The Fashion of His Love! spin oh, yeah!
I'm gonna be his first and last kc! grab pic
'Cause bcby, I was born to be his!
I was made for lcving him!
The Fashion

thousand, timin' perfect
Project housin', blood on top the street, too deep to do a Verzuz (whoa, oh-oh)
Fuck that, let me pop a Perky
Spin that shit

with gunmen, cause that's what they taught me
In this penthouse, but it once was a bunk bed, and that didn't afford me
Yo, G-Lux and Trey two spins

of a vet plus the respect of Vietnam vets
Go into via-com made them heed the bomb, that’ll put upon yon deck
By that’ll be a common bet, BET, MTV
VH1, we

I kinda wanna just waste time
Sitting on the floor watching time fly by
I'd like a cup of coffee with the air con high
I'd like a cup of coffee with

Started bussing and they ducking
Catch me all up in the function
Spin the block bitch i'm dumping
Catch a opp no assumptions
All of my niggas they

spin, he gone do dat shit again, ain’t nobody perfect lord forgive me for my sins, one day I might wake up n just go by me a Benz, baby I’m a Gemini they

I’m here alone, feelin’ resentful,
Wastin’ potential- watch it all go by.
You wait around tryin’ your angles
Baby, it’s painful. Why you bein’ shy?

I like my hoes by the two's when I dig 'em out,
Couple racks, I made room for a big amount,
They had us in the first half we winnin' now,
Now my

for gen
Yeah we spin again at his mans, yeah we spin his shit like a ceiling fan

How you got kidnapped he a grown ass man
Got the za this shit, break

All I want is my money like I'm Mr. Krabs Niggas they be talking pussy nigga you ain't
get a bag All of my niggas got a bag and they spin it
Back How

tell ya) By my side
(Givin' me that) 다가와
조금 다른 나를 만나게 해줄게
'Cause I feel so good

Spin me around, spin me around
Spin me around, around
I wanna sing, I

If I could put us in a snow globe
Ooh, then maybe we could let it go
And we could spin around in circles
In a world that's all our own

And we

Before I Let You Go

Colbie Caillat

All of You

2011

still going back to that life
And I refuse to stand on the side
By sparing her from heartache
Don't you know you end up hurting me

I see your head spin

Nothingwrong

Jimmy Eat World

Futures [LP Bonus Track]

2004

Hold them down, our bleeding suspects
Just because
Just cause?
Just who are you
By candlelight burn, burn, burn baby
Burn, burn whose turn
Who

been smoking on that sativa
Spin a square, get Ps up
Mastercard or a Visa
Either way the plug show love when he see us

I'll be running to the Ps 'til my

Share a dance with a beauty in the moonlight
Spin around
Dip her down
Don't let go
Steal a kiss from a beauty in the moonlight
Sparks fly
I can see

I’m focused
I’m devoted
With a motive
Have you noticed
I’m smoking
In a foreign
Do a slow spin
Do a slow spin
I see what I need by the seaside
I dive

sent
Made a sin I'm a god, I'm catchin' the fake by scent
I'm about to pop off like I'm reckless
Imma spin all over 'em like Tetris
They out here

and the hill it steep
Still far way from whe him peak
How many times deh man whe cock up get touch up and then fi shut up
Ching it spin it dash it
Greed

Jump in Jump out Get down Spin round
Loud sound when the ting bangs out
Ride with the stick on me get jumpy
Niggas hate me but I swear they love me

Coasting, smoking, hand up on that pistol grip
Loafing but focused, spin the block and let it rip
Coasting, smoking, hand up on that pistol grip

and time
Never grounded by the streets

But

Blades spin like records do
Cut 'em off the pedestal
You meddle with metal
Better settle with how you dead