Lyrics:
about to take a turn for the worse, with this Poisoned Chalice of a so called love. I'm trying to talk sense to my younger self but she's not listening.
about to take a turn for the worse, with this Poisoned Chalice of a so called love. I'm trying to talk sense to my younger self but she's not listening.
Deep in the city
We're sparks in the night
An apparition
Of days gone by
Born in the wrong town
There's no doubting that
We'll be who we wanna be
like to hawk a lot
Is it because your sign don't talk a lot
She turned away no play I said OK
You don't really look good, I hope you have a bad day
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
awesome at night (yeah)
With you (yeah) by my side
I wanna feel awesome at night (yeah)
Can you hold me tight?
'Cause I wanna feel awesome at night
by the way you look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper for a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness, not
We'll drop the kids by the city zoo
Get away together just me and you
Now baby next Sunday
We'll slow down this crazy pace
Find a romantic spot and call
Yeah the nights are getting lonely
You were my one and only
My best friend
When can I see you again
All the times we used fight
For things that
Down with love
With flowers and rice and shoes
Down with love
The root of all midnight blues
Down with things
That give you that well-known pain
Take
leather jackets
And tight blue jeans
Drop a dime in the box play the
Song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights
My sweet romantic teenage nights
Don't talk to me
Don't talk to me
Come at me, you will meet instant regret
Pocket your comments, and then we'll be set
Don't talk to me
Don't talk to me
sho
Never could be the same do the rest compare, no
She’s so hot, so cold
I’m lost in her tone
Talks on the phone turn to walks alone
I toss and turn
saying that I'm a big don
Gone make yo heart drop
Like "we gotta talk"
You get torn apart
Don't get yo bros involved
We can handle it on our own
We don't
petite like you make ends meet on Wall Street
Your for keeps couldn't find a woman more complete
You got your head on tight and when you talk I like
For
head on tight and when you talk I like
For me and you two different walks of life
I'm in the streets too much I pack the heat too much
Put too much
nights
Stuck wandering around in New York City
And maybe it's growing old
Or will we just say we've wasted all this time?
So many years have passed us by
I was a little bit nervous on that Saturday Night
The mood was romantic, the lighting was right
You made me feel like a million dollars for the first
You could be my Bonnie I could be your Clyde (Yeah)
Cruising by the night partner in crime (Yeah)
We could live tropical
Nothing's impossible
Partner
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
nights
Just know that faith is with us
Through all of the hills
And valleys roamed
That we must come to
Walk side by side
Follow the light
And we'll
When the night falls, oh yeah
You can tell by the way that you feel
Make the right calls, oh yeah
And just hope that she remembers you still
When the night falls, oh yeah
You can tell by the way that you feel
Make the right calls, oh yeah
And just hope that she remembers you still
We gotta get together, well, gotta shake the bluesdueduedue
I got my soul together got on my dancing shoes
I got to walk, got to talk, got to get
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