Lyrics:
me why'd you treat this way...
Tell me why'd you treat this way...
I don't usually talk about love (about love)
about love (about love) --
on the mattress
Emotions rise, slow jams are banging on the tracklist
A year of love goes by, eyes turn to fire eyes
You think, why did I fall in love with her
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
about love
Everybody tells us that we are too young for love
But they don't know what it is like to be young and us
Age isn't nothing but a number
And my
is dope, I love you but don't
Tell me how to be me though
I've been me i am me
There's a Richard Pryor interview
That you can
Watch, about people
informed about how to
Put my shit together
And I honest i’mma jump to a point just so
I don’t take too long i believe that the
World can be changed
and the boys came to call
In the back shed I learned about kissing
But I don't think my mother has noticed at all
For we've heard that my daddy is missing
a daddy
And you don’t need anyone else
His hands are on your ass
And you don’t feel something like a stress
You don’t think about love
Don’t think about
kind of love!
They took me down by the waterfall,
they showed me their island ways.
They gave me beautiful flowers,
and pretty good island lays.
I
about your friends will they be around?
What about your friends will they let you die?
What about your friends?
With friends like that I don't need
think, I don't wanna think
I don't wanna think, no I don't wanna think
I don't wanna think about the fact you don't love me back
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
the first guy did was just love her
While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was livin' all wild
I think all she ever wanted was
other and their glasses clinked
One single unit, inseparably linked
"Got a strange premonition there's a man close by"
"Don't worry about him, he wouldn't
discussions
You hit me with that look and replied like, "duh, bitch"
Don't want your man to think that we creepin' behind his back
Crossed the line, crossed
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don
like abuse is a game?
Like tearing down your son’s father is a game
You have a son! Why are you
Still competing with me by telling him bad
Things about
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
He's a coldhearted snake lookin' into his eyes
Oh, oh he's been telling lies
He's a lover boy at play (no)
He don't play by the rules oh, oh (oh,
He's a coldhearted snake lookin' into his eyes
Oh, oh he's been telling lies
He's a lover boy at play (no)
He don't play by the rules oh, oh (oh,
you've got me in it. What about her?
Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay
Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed, ha, ha, ha
Mr.
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don
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