Lyrics:
time for coffee flavored kisses
And a bit of conversation
Oh no no no, oh no no no
Take the last train to Clarksville
Now I must hang up the phone
I
time for coffee flavored kisses
And a bit of conversation
Oh no no no, oh no no no
Take the last train to Clarksville
Now I must hang up the phone
I
time for coffee flavored kisses
And a bit of conversation
Oh no no no, oh no no no
Take the last train to Clarksville
Now I must hang up the phone
I
wit' a, nigga like you, runnin' your mouth
Will, have that same nigga like you, gun in your mouth
But won't be like the last time when you run in
asking for kisses
When I’m granting they wishes they
Be passing they digit's
They be up on the block
Getting screwed by the cops cutting school
Gettin
MOMENT LAST
COS’ TIME CAN GO SO FAST
WE’RE JUST TWO PEOPLE WHO ARE SO IN LOVE
STEALING KISSES WHEN THERE’S NOONE NEAR
THE MOONLIGHT CASTS IT’S GENTLE GLOW
you wanna touch me)
And all the time
(Wanna take a trip down on this body)
I don't wanna wait by the phone (Oh)
If you can get over, I'm on
Palm trees,
it’s so easy
When I saw her the last time
While closing my eyes forever
I could realize the horror
Of the plan she had in mind
Too late, no one can
She so whatever for a nigha and don't ask for what
Candy candy kisses, Hersey kisses With the sweetest touch
Know you know you wanna stay
I just need
When you better off away
Like my twin sis
Almost a year
Since
The last time we talked
People ask if I miss
Them, I reply
Not at all
I’m too tangled
ready to let go or say goodbye but
If you help me make it I might come up and just say hi"
My dad he moved me to the burbs when I was three
He said it was
on my 2s
Not on my 3s
You can hate on my shit but not on my gs
Not on my gang
Hand on my thang
Lift it up and your gonna hear a bang
Not on my 1s
Not
dope but she broke
Got no time for the hoes
Got no time for the games
When i pull up i show love
I don't think we're the same
Tell me what i do wrong
Say
pussy feeling might use no glove
Shawty love affection she love kisses and hugs
By the way this night going, might need more drugs
Fuckin' with a thug,
these young niggas with these 3-80's
Fronting like they robbed down Macy's
Stop it, we them cockpit boys, we got shit
Plus pop shit
Grab your bird twatty
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
Last time we break up
Last time I call you again
Last time we make up
No I don't want this to end
Enough is enough
You think it's all in my head
That
the last times oh last times over (Nah)
Baby don’t come back last time (Last time)
Ruby been ringing me at twenty three o’ nine
Left my digits in her phone
If I get to live long
it'll be a prize
I've already been blessed
By you three times times
To dream longer
I'll pay any price
Happiness is right here
& respect the lines
Darker days overcame by a ray of shine
Pressed up my records & pushed the grind
I gave it my all & I gave it time
Forreal this a love
coming in as the time pass
3 hearses
3 verses
3 verses
3 hearses
3 verses
3 hearses
Always had a plan
You would thought that I rehearse this
Back around
grinding no get time ooh
Sika so y3 mogya
So i for chase the kwacha
And I for get the paper like Ye
Dropped from the heavens straight in the wild
Make u no
smile
On the platform, I used to hold her back
Stood by the last car on the train tracks
Just them little kisses, no PDA
We go together like Hennessy
WITH ONE LOOK INTO HER PRETTY
ROUND EYES HAD ME HOOKED-
AS TIME WENT BY SHE
LAID MY STRESS TO REST-
TREATED ACE LIKE THE BEST
CARESSED MY HEAD ON HER
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