Lyrics:
the ziplock
Then say it is what it is and what not
I stay moving
West side boy been on my grind
I can't take it
Way too much been on my mind
And I stay moving
Once is enough too feel your heart beat
Once is enough
So if you see me down by the byway
Won't you tell me you'll do this much
Take your head just
up
Put something in your cup
Too much is not enough
Put your glasses up
Toast to the good life that we're livin
Up there's no one here but us
There's
The smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just the girl who claims that I am the one
It's not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side
Talk to Jesus Christ
As if he knows the reasons why
He did it all for you
Did it all for
around breaking young girls hearts
But she came and stood right by me
Smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie
Red heads on the scene, counting cream
Rich enough to buy a new spleen
Nutted in your baby mama
Now you talking to her like
The ho is Billie Jean
You
perfume this happened much too soon
She called me in her room
(Hey, hey, hey)
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am
was living wild, now I'm missing for the pesos
Put my phone aside got I'm itching thru the day
Gotta write the flow I got too much to say
Loosing my
like you ain't got enough
Feelings way too strong for this not to be adding up
Feel like I'm not enough getting clear I can see it
No time for that other
said who the fuck is Machine Gun
And I’m like wait bitch I’m still not done
When I want to level up
I’m way too sincere
How you gonna motivate unless
Woosah
Too much on my back it just cracked but I still keep fighting back
I went through some
Ei-na
Oo ah
Hee ha
Woosah
Is all I need just to breathe
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa
Ja, quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac
Don't hate me, I'm too hot and you're not
Shooting at me, with the only shot you got
Ja, quit
sure, there is
A direct, not inferred, reference in
Her lyrics to "salad tossing"
Which, to be clear
Is the act of being anally probed
By someone else's
Love is like oxygen
You get too much you get too high
Not enough and you're gonna die
Love gets you high
Love is like oxygen
(love is like
Love is like oxygen
You get too much you get too high
Not enough and you're gonna die
Love gets you high
Love is like oxygen
(love is like
war-queen
As we hacked down the Imperial Eagle,
And the severed heads of centurions gaping atop our spears.
[Bloodshed and Battle: 61 AD (C.E.)]
They
of things, but maybe never hard enough
He's losing touch and he is tired of his pretending bluff
Sometimes the Midas touch he wishes is all he could have
Then
the light.
And you just wanna give up.
I know about being depressed.
By needing someone to love.
I also know by standing up and saying enough is enough.
Oh,
the car; I need to be careful
I need to act cool, and not vibe out too much
To the music that I'm playing because if I do
Then people will start cringing
When it's dark outside I think too much (I think too much now)
It's like nothing's ever enough (u keep on wanting more)
Was it all just fake or was
fuck
Self sabotage and I mess things up
Always in my feelings and my head too much but i don't always wanna
be a
sad fuck
Looking for excuses to not show
all the damage you've done
I'm not looking for rain
To wash it all up
No fire, no tears
Only red in my eyes
I've come to be clear
Enough is enough
All
is no good
You can't move fast enough
And you don't have enough strength
And your body movements are like a string climb
It's too easy for me
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