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Summertime in Paris

Jaden Smith

ERYS

2019

Summertime is meant to fall in love
I could fall asleep or stare in your eyes
You're right by my side
Summertime is meant to fall in love
I wrote

pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
She never wrote a song but I know that she's a star

Call me crazy shit at least you're calling
Feels better when

Simmons Philadelphia Cass', you was
(not the shooter)
Aye y'all know when a dog get neutered
Another word for that is "castrate"
How ironic, cause Philly,

a woman so fine
That I gotta have it, like a rabbit
Almost all of the time

I knew this hotty named Janine
And she lived out in Queens
And she had a body,

Full Time Believer

Robin Thicke

Love After War [Deluxe Edition]

2011

stretches on by
She blows my mind
She don't need nobody
I only wish she was
All mine

She's a full time believer
She wakes up early everyday
Yeah

feel strong
When all that shit wit diabetes was going wrong
When my grandma had cancer and my dad was going through it
I was standing there alone

the chain (lowe it)
I'm tryna get a crib
Get one for me and get one for mama
So I can repay her for all that she did
Too many times a million guys
Are paying

in 
Smoke it all by myself bitch I'm chilling on the ceiling
Jumping through dimension on a nigga come and feel the void 
Depths of the depth ever seen

pops had to go right up and get it
Gotta go show all my brothers that I got they back
We hawkin' em' down and we inside the track
He talking real tough,

Momma On My Nuts
She Said Ou We Yo Bars Is
Pressure
It's iiight if You Don't Got Him
Cuz Ima Kill Him When I Catch Him
All My Shooters Clutch Extensions

wrote and she seen it
Scrolling down the insta just to find a secret meaning
Surf Killa whole time that we rockin
say we mean it, shawty singing lyrics

them a piece they gonna come back for more
We came in peace that's until they want smoke
If I pullout my piece din its murder she wrote
She want be my

was I by this rather macabre spectacle
that I wrote this song about a respectable British matron, who
discovered in the nick of time that life was for

hey
My love, hey, my love, hey

Ain't another woman that can take your spot my-

If I wrote you a symphony,
Just to say how much you mean to me

that can take your spot my

If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you you were beautiful

had a reference point
To know that I was being selfish
And taking your love for granted
All you wanted was my time
While the effort I gave was slanted

"I got one taken, I'm waitin' on her response"
Wrote her a 3 page letter, it's 3 days later, never hit me back, she broke my heart
So now he IM'ing

walkin' back
Yeah, I wrote the book

But there's one that lays by the lamp on the nightstand
One that says don't cuss and don't fight
Or let the bottle

life when I wrote part 2, and now it's just all coming full circle, and uh, I had this foresight when I wrote part 2 that by the time that I wrote part

Jumping bitches off the vert
Throw these dollars make them work
Silly ass dancer think she gonna get me with all that mileage, no she won't
Easily broke

bowls
I ain't stuntin no bitch I can't trip on no hoe
Niggas talkin bout beef man that shit getting old
Told that bitch give me her body she broke
I'm

obsessed
But say real you there to celebrate all my successes
Oppressed by pressed more or less
Started of local with Cortez hot as
A sauna in the middle

wrote
Betta just em to leave me alone

Dito go crazy n stupid
Dito be making that pussy go humid
Burning that nigga he turned into fluid
Talk to nobody

pick her up and drive her around town
She said ooouu baby boy you be driving me wild
Cuz I'm way to cute and she like my style
Now that's all she gotta