Lyrics:
Don’t try to be em
Just be yourself
These hoes looking for love
But yet they lack patience
These niggas wanna be famous
Selling their souls make it
Ain’t
learn to love and understand]
Oh, whoa, oh
We can really make it better, yeah
Oh, whoa, oh, la, la, la
Only if we try, sing it
Oh, whoa, oh, la, la,
week
Tonight's the night I dips 'n try to step up in a freak
I call this ho named Tiki, she got homies we can twist
All we need's some chronic
I am that dickhead in the kitchen
Giving wine to your best girl's glass
I am the amateur pornographer
Unpleasant publisher by hand
Not here,
don’t want no smoke
These hallow tips will make a nigguh catch the Holy Ghost
So
Nigguhz don’t wanna see my 40 smoke
Cause I’ll lay a nigguh down by his
Pockets be the stoutest for my pride can't leave the house without it
Fucking on the low I let her go some people highly doubt it
Thinking I'm a coward try
to god I hope we're still alive by twenty-two
You try to tell me how I fucked this up
I can't stand your voice, yeah enough is enough
I'm sorry this isn't
with myself
I'd know better, I could tell
When things are bound to go awry
I could wave it by
And though I try to keep my feelings
Locked away inside
ass was to piss up
By me or anyone of my boys I bust you in yo mouth and
You still talkin' noise try'na get yo rep on knowin' that you fake
I'm not gonna end this year alone
I ain't try'na end this year alone
I know you do better on your own
But right there by your side's where I belong
I
the answer
There ain't no other
We must exercise our love by forgiving and helping
We should teach others what they need to learn forgive
Them even when
tried to pull me back cause misery loves company
It's funny how they come for me when they see me living comfortably
But when I was broke and sleeping
confessions
And this by far is the hardest thing I think I've ever had to do (yeah)
To tell you, the woman I love (uh huh)
That I'm having a baby by
(Feels good)
Listen you can call me what you want
Black and ugly but you can't convince me the
Lord don't love me
When my cds drop, they sell the best
You
killed the Flowerchild
And watched the freedom die
We've got to find them
And ask them why
Pray to the mountain man
Follow his guiding hand
And learn
might learn a couple pretty cool things
That I love to do
Then you can take it and spin it, and fit it to you
I don't know what you gonna be
But I
I'm not a cold-hearted bitch
Just need to learn how to love someone
I need to learn how to let go of the ones I loved
I'm not a cold-hearted bitch
I
Building all these walls
My love's good at hiding the truth
Who lives to die
Who tries to fail
How true
But isn't it hard reading alone
Oh isn't it hard
you can't skip steps is the best
Even though the vets hold a .47 with a vest
Now that's a wise investment
Or a concept to try and hide divine
to lose, but I'm gonna choose
To become better,
Time spins too fast, love spoken is a spell cast
cnd I'm gonna learn to try
You were the type of boy
everybody saw the same
They can
Maybe they would feel the love like me
Planetary blissfulness
I dream
Is something I can only dream to achieve
I will try my
Hate her but I love it when I fuck her, call me toxic (muah, muah)
Cold bottle of water then I'm boxin' with her tonsils (then I'm boxin' with her
screaming how people hate you
They don't hate you
They just think you're corny since Christina played you
And I dare you motherfuckers to try to diss me
Falling out of love by Monday, mm-mm, yeah[00:08.11]Fell into the bottom next day, mm-mm, yeah[00:11.08]Why is this love always one way, mm-mm,
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