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need it, girl
I just can't get away
No, I'm not in love
No, I'm not in love
But I feel it
But I feel it, yeah
I don't
I don't want your love
Got one

see I'm just enlighten ya
Money keep piling and piling
Look at her body I know that she bout it
Fuck on a thottie I gotta get toppy
Her head got good

And I was flying
I was floating
Till I landed on your planet
Girl I'm sorry
That we were broken
But we were chosen
By the universe don't let your

at
Glass houses it might 
Be your own 

But by the time
You hear the crash
It's to far gone

One
One she's running
Two
So far away from you
Looking for love

hold my fire and throw my punches at other desires
Hope there comes a day when I can let you be the one that got away
And throw down my weapons and wave

face?
It’s my worst song by far
I’m stuck, I need help but it’s too late (late)
This my turn from an icon
I fell burning out the sky, that’s just today

getting sweeter with every taste
Emotion you put right on display
Every smile that I put on your face
Accompanied by disgust and dismay
Despite all that

life day by day
Chasing the evil away

I brought the hood to the church
Cuz the church ain't gone go to the hood
Most of the people afraid
But these

the signs
Searching for love with you ain't hard to find
Believe me when I say you one of a kind
I'm feeling sedated by the way she taking my breathe away

the reasons that we fight
But you walked away and you left me here behind
You got me feeling lonely (Oh)
Got me by my only (Oh)
You said a different story
That

We are not the same, we got the same blood
He is not to blame; we never made up
We are held together but by fake love
Threaded through the years that

Chelsea Hotel No. 2

Leonard Cohen

Want

2003

Probably still is for those of them left

Ah, but you got away, didn't you babe?
You just turned your back on the crowd
You got away, I never once heard

Chelsea Hotel No. 2

Rufus Wainwright

Leonard Cohen: I'm Your Man

2006

Probably still is for those of them left

Ah, but you got away, didn't you babe?
You just turned your back on the crowd
You got away, I never once heard

, away, away
Red lingerie
I'll wear for you come put me on display
Insane
The things you do you got me going
The things you do that make me move (Oh)
That

thoughts
Cause Jenny ain't fooled by the rocks that I got
Henny costs a penny but at least it's got a pop
Empty bottles Plenty
With mi gente saying don't

Baby I ain't wildin' like I used to
I know you got a man but shawty I'ma slide through
I don't do the things that I used to do no more (Hey)
Looking

that smile
It's true I was just thinking if you want to take it further
Hope you don't got a lot of men on your phones either
Two four five don't know

Thats just how I grew up
I been trynna play it, by the books
But I'm bout to, turn into a crook
Can I just go way back, way back
To when, I ain't know

rock man just look at my hands
Burberry socks yea I feel like the man
100 you talk but that talk I could walk
My moves they be tracking these niggas all

My heart beats like a native drum chant, Head banging like it's Contra, Better yet Metallica
Crying by the hour, If I'm ever feeling sour, Probably

on the TV

And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty-three
And are still more amused by TV shows
What

Don't leave me here all by myself
I'm numb can't feel 'cause I'm in hell
Shortly on the way
LAX one day but
Shawty run away
Now I'm sitting

Doin' It Again

Skepta

Rinse: 04

2008

the kill
I wouldn't stop even if I had a punctured wheel
Got no time for the war with will
Squash that beef like a Forman grill
I got a lot of mandem

Like I'm fixed, fixed, fixed
You got me fixed on you

I'll be here if you ever come calling
By the ocean I'm a ghost of everything, everything
That