Lyrics:
what your boy like
Skinny tie and a cuff type
He go and make breakfast
You walk around naked
I might just text you
Turn your phone over, when it's
a rumour
(Divided by, divided by) Or someone tipped them off
(Divided by, divided by) It's better to go sooner
(Divided by, divided by) Than call it all
Pump it or turn it off
I try to say it a hundred times that everything will be ok
When I’m screaming at you with all my strengths in silence
on the wall)
Got a mirror on the motherfucking ceiling
How you feeling
Imma
Turn up / Turn Up / Turn Up
Beat it up / Beat it up / Beat it up
Turn up / Turn
baby
Time we go for a ride
She wanted acid
So I put it on her tab
Take off my glasses
Now I'm winding up a dab
Iron lungs
Superman superman
She wanted
a mystery, you've had enough of me
But you turned me on
To something that I never knew I wanted before
But it's time to get ahold of myself
Overwhelmed by all
Is this what you wanted
Is this what you wanted
Take all yo anger out, scare off my homies
Is this what you wanted is this what you wanted
What am I
Hook:
All I ever wanted is a crib and a drop in the hills
All I ever wanted is a baddie not a thot keep it trill
All I ever wanted is a yacht in
going to be difficult for Portugal to break them down.
COMMENTATOR 1:
Nice turn by Hope. Plays it out wide to Marangone, who drives forward, looking
and keep it all 100
No more acting or pretending nothing is off the table
Lets say it all aloud how it feels, fresh start off the label
Listen
It's a loss
a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High
puttin in, even when the homies say they got it
Going downhill, on and off of the tracks
Looking to the sky, getting off of my back
Fam, the home team,
It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new motherfuckin' day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
Ooh
By the time you hear this, I'll be in the rearview mirror
I'll even wear that green dress you like, so when I disappear
You can turn around,
The vagabond said "Bless my soul
So pleased to meet you
'Cause the sting in your tail
As you come off the rails
It's like a stepping stone"
the fancy cars and baddest broads
But there's just one thing I can't seem to shake it off
How you gone turn your back on Misfit like I was some fraud?
And I
ya know she act too tough tough tough
Well it's 'til I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough rough rough
were you, is play by the rules"
It's insurmountable
"Turn yourself in
Accept the fact that you messed up again!"
He puts his hand on the glass, it's
hum
You see how Hot Boys play it now
When we coming for yo issue woodie lay it down
'Cause if you don't you done piss me clean off
Ya history dog
That was my mistake
Girl I ain't tryna change your mind
I know it's much too late
Just know that, I wasn't tryna push you away
All I ever wanted, was
Did you know
You turn me on so
I'll turn it all off
We're both adults
We have two working eyes
I've seen your soul
Let's not act surprised
Your
baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, probably be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle
pit
It's too late to drop us we top off the list
They're never gonna stop us we're never gonna quit
We wanted them to join us but they wouldn't commit
really turn me on)
You knock me off of my feet (you knock me off of my feet)
My lonely days are gone (my lonely days are gone)
I like this feelin'
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