Lyrics:
'em see you fall
Because nothing else matters when your up against the wall
Baby give me the ball, I'll take it all the way
Yeah everyday, everyday
Up
Way you move it in a circle
G-G-Go ahead and just it slow down
Make it turn make it go around
Hear the music yeah you feel the sound
Little baby don't
a turban
Missin’ your body
When I call you know its urgent
Yeah you know its urgent
Thought you was a waitress by these looks that you be servin’
Wouldn’t
held back for too long
Not tryna too ahead of myself
Cause I want you to myself
I'ma selfish lil nigga, yous a beauty in them pictures
Yous a goddess in
gonna shed
Gotta quit while we're ahead
Broke up Tuesday, called back Wednesday
Fucked up Thursday, Said by Friday
Thought about you on Saturday
Broke my
playing for all these people
Is this the lifestyle
Of a rapper who eating off a plate, please
The West Side made a child in 2003
She told her baby You can
own
When ain't nobody called up my phone
But that's just how it go
Say she love me like baby I know
I got love for you don't think I don't
I got places
to the day and
My tainted blood's still the same
I can't help acting this way and
Those bastard doctors are gonna pay
I'm so lonely without baby's love
I
the junction
And the guard at the side of the road
A page with a horn only madden
With the fear of being left in the cold
One mile ahead and we're waiting
With
lunch
So I'm not super hungry"
I said, well you know, baby, I'm not starvin' either
But I could eat"
She said "So whadya have in mind?"
I said I don't
The way I do oh it's me and you know
And as the years go by
Our friendship will never die
You're gonna see, it's our destiny
Cause you've got a friend in me
Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed
In love's
Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed
In love's hot
is it if I'm not with you
[Chorus]
Gimme a page on my to-way
I'll hit you back with no delay
When you hear all I've got to say
You're gonna see
searching for food
People searching for clues, from ghouls searching for fuel
Don't be fooled by their tactics, you're actually getting screwed
The masses are
got you red hot, you so happy to see me
Make the front-page prime-time live on TV
Nigga my girlfriend, baby forty-five but she still live
One shot
the queue and just wait
Baby steps will take me back to you
'Cause I know the way ahead
But do you want me to make that road
That leads me to your door?
Get it while you can, man
And stop hating me, fucking with my shit cause I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby
[Dr. Dre]
I'm seeing
less
Pity the blank mind
Who bullies the blank page
Do you pity the hot sauce
While staring at the frank stain?
Pity the golf club,
Thrown result of damn
Listen up motherfucker, we on our way to make it
The crown that you're holding dog we on our way to take it
The ceiling that's above us, we on our
Ralph)
Kick game, what you sayin'? What's your name baby?
To meet the favor, get your legs out the way and uh
I'm getting chains but I do not change
Or I
you're my, you're my favorite
My, I add you look amazing
By the way you're moving I can't tell you ain't lazy, baby
Uh no choice but to like it honey
If
Hey Hey
Hey Hey
La da da da da
There's no one who's
Replaced you baby
Oh I'm
Not surprised by the way things been
Cause looking back on your moon
you so infatuated
I got you, no way your ass is gonna walk through
That door, cause you know you will hop to
Baby, I got you, anything I tell you to do
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