Lyrics:
we on the scoreboard, winners, (Ya)
Get on my knees with God that's why I'm having peace with God (God)
Problem solver, so your issue you can leave
At first you gotta learn how not to listen
When she opens up her heart
You try your best to make it all about you
Yeah, that's the easy part
Take all
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
that you love me your love is driving me crazy
My heart is beating for you and the blood I'm bleeding is brazy
I pick her like it's a daisy and play this
aint got one of those
So the streets you rhome
I just got back from rome
Taking selfies in italy
Stoped by paris
And Efffile towered your frienmy
I Hate
and giving
Perfect photographs
Of Everest days
And postcard nights
Tearing through the paper walls of time
With sunset eyes
Telethons, Grand Canyon hearts
Coochie-cooing my chin
The bird shuffling its little talons left, then right
While the leaves bristled
Against the plaster wall, two of them drifting
Onto my
I'm surrounded by walls now
And I'm currently building a fence around my heart
Can you tear these walls down
Can you peel away the pain and the scars
raised by the crack houses with the dope pushers and the junkies
And I was putting in work, the only time you peddled shit was on a huffy
My line be
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
by Stephen
Gotta watch for your own like treason
Out here acting like Deacons
Kill these rappers, twice in sequence
Die twice, nigga now we even
Get
get around myself
Even if the walls start crumbling
So keep pretending like you're someone else
Or be controlled by something
They can't imagine how
To many mini Men pulling pistols for No Reason
No love in they heart Niggas cross ya for cheap
All this blood on the ground this the land
the Benjies
But I bet your favorite rapper doesn’t save his pennies
Probably drinks henny and got dumped by Jenny
Exact change I got range like Stephen
Body
Funny how your man's got fried over chicken
I done made more plays in the mitten than the pistons
Get to trippin' cut the traction get to driftin'
call you “Miss Interpretations”
Don’t see the problems with spreading misinformation
You’ve got him wrapped around your finger, such a good puppeteer
on Stephen time,
redefine your idea of ya peace of mind,
They intimated by ya resting face,
And you love it it make em stay in they place,
I see that shit
do?
What can I do?
I will scream in your ear
As you're passing by
I will wrap my arms around you
You won't hear, you won't feel me
I will walk
made me cry
The look in your eyes, waved goodbye
Walls all around me, they're blinding what I see
Your wicked games, they're making me bleed
Our hearts
of the world I'd be your girl.
Too many walls have been built in between us.
Too many dreams have been shattered around us.
If I seem to give up they'd
of bordeaux
Even though we tried, we fell so quickly out of tempo
Hearts on the floor, I wanted more
Prints taped to the wall of art by fucking Vincent Van Gogh
While my hear is aching
Your words are shaping
The walls around me now
My heart was all alone
Pain only passes by
After all your light has shown
Never
on the whole human race
He says "I'm somebody"
He's got his eye on your soul, his hand on your heart
He says "Don't hurry, baby
Somebody up there
First you gotta learn how not to listen,
When she opens up her heart.
Try your best to make it all about you,
That's the easy part.
Take all your
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