Lyrics:
with me all night
Now soniye one plus one make two
Soniye wanna be my jaanu
Soniye she's so sweet like ladoo
Soniye let me be your Shah Ru
Khan
Je ne veux pas qu'on en reste la
(Qu'on en reste la)
Tant pis j'ai fait mon choix
(J'ai fait mon choix)
Baby by way you move your feet
You're the one
spending dough like
Ain't nothing but money to me
So sweet but you ain't nothing but hunnies to me
Shorty get you sexy dere sipping on the courvoisier
dough like
Ain't nothing but money to me
So sweet but you ain't nothing but hunnies to me
Shorty get you sexy dere sipping on the cavasier
Stylin up
dough like
Ain't nothing but money to me
So sweet but you ain't nothing but hunnies to me
Shorty get you sexy dere sipping on the cavasier
Stylin up
our food, yeah
You've got a big trash can, baby
Everything you need is there, baby
You can run in the streets and maybe
Freedom's there at your feet
Mayberry
Sitting on the porch drinking ice-cold cherry Coke
Where everything is black and white
Picking on a six string
Where people pass by and you call
I guess it was good poison
Look at me here I go again hopin' for another dose of that sweet poison she had man
Did you ever have a woman like that
diamonds dancing all on me
Please don't kill my vibe aye this my fantasy
Ferry's getting tailed yea you know what I mean
Rocket ship by Tesla our air
in a thot, damn you niggas foolish
Issa man down tryna get yo shit back leave em looking stupid
Use to tuck the piece right by my six pack case they
why
She's over six feet five
I'm only five foot two
Is there a Tyre somewhere
That might take me a spare
Is there a bank in town
That might cash
Verse 1:
I may look nice young and sweet
Look you in the eyes, you think i am incomplete
consumed by my big brown eyes
From your head to your toe, i
the poor girl
Cause she loves to fight them)
I'm quite sweet
If you take the time to get to know me
Deep down my heart rattles around
Like a bone lost
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
wake up
Mmm…
I got a problem, I gotta call-in, I got a warning
Deep in the water, deep in my head, it's 6 in the morning, hey
Please let me be, gotta
romancing, yeah yeah
I can tell the way you feel by the way you look at me
The way you look off in my eyes, girl it makes it hard to breathe
The way you love
I got my head to the sky
My feet on the ground
Middle fingers if they judge
Cause the money gone move
Tell em' naw, they can't break me
Nah, they
deep south heat
Our bodies full of scars
Infinite blood to bleed
Our presence stops your heart
And leaves you six feet deep
Fall to your knees
Look at this little n**** man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
world, & watch the scenery
Dominant I hold you down, & That’s the G in me
Feminine & your sweet so I’m Prada that
You always listen, man I’m Prada that
I
, baby, and you ought to know
I like the way that you wear your clothes
Everything about you is so doggone sweet
You got that sand all over your feet
But
Feels like I'm in Surgery
Tho nothing don't concern me
Shawty tryna steal my heart
Like she's in a burglary
You be dropping gems
& at the same time
constant grace
I fall into you
Nothing can hold me back from you
I lean into you
I’m confident, I’ve seen you move
Worthiest of kings
Still you wash my feet
what type of drinks he be sippin'
Sweet thing, just to think of you dippin'
Would have me with the blues so hard, you would think I was crippin'
Now,
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