Lyrics:
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
on your grandson, knock your nephew head off
Nick bag, dime bag, sell it on the corner
Before you suck my dick you better sign a non-disclosure
Uber
in a Mercedes
But that don't make your basic ass Beyonce or Jay-Z
What's happenin'? Obama 'bout to move out the White House
What's happenin'? Couple
The fence is too high to jump in jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell, hot
Get a life, now they on sale
Then I might cast you a spell
Look at what
The fence is too high to jump in jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell, hot
Get a life, now they on sale
Then I might cast you a spell
Look at what
this look easy ain't as easy as it look
And this beat stook in my head it got me singing on the hook
Do it by the book
No I don't do it by the book
Do it
boots, singing
Erykah Badu to herself
Leaning her head against the window
And thank you to the way my father one time came back in a dream
By
not as alone as it seems
She's charmed by the fear in his voice, alarmed by him judging her alcohol choice
But he's harmless compared to companions down
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what's important to you
You've got to make a serious decision
It could be me up there in stage lights
It
When your flair made me swoon
I am just a prisoner
In search of my tune
Who am I
What is the purpose
Who am I
From where do I flee?
Who am I
your ill
Where'd you get your funk from (where'd you get that funk from?)
Hey, name that feeling
Would you trade your funk for what's behind
I do not live on without you
I do not live on no more
waht percentage of the things
in the world do you like?
I have few dislike,rather
I like
Island at the table
So I'm eating in my room
Now I feel rejected by myself instead
When you feel it in your heart
But you keep it in your head
Now I feel
know ya
Bitch put a line in her nose, Coca Cola
I don't got no time to hang around losers
Chop that boy, cut him off, get neutered
Aim at your head with
Uh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
Nah mean? We untouchable, baby
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads
I'll let you know what's going on
Inside of my head
Inside of my head
Inside of my head
You let me know what's going on
Inside of your head
Inside
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
on
Stage in a fucking negligee everyday and Liz Claiborne
Devastated from breakup with Kate Hudson
Wait slut, your friends, what are they gonna say
'Cause
to show the world What we're bout
I keep my head up and stay ten toes down
Yea I been foolish and made shit go south
Yea I been counted out by most of these
again, it's cracking threw your speakers in
That's what it sounds like, when I'm in the south right
Put it down, put it round, bouncing threw your town
to pull me by
What you're seeing right here is non disclosure, so don't miss those lines
20 thousands degrees and its burning bad
But I can't get you out my
get by with love
I look in your eyes, when I look in your eyes
I know what you're thinking of
'Cause it's just a beautiful day
And you know that's
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
When I see you with my niggas don't be in a rush
Girl I could see that you into me now, what the fuck
Sign this disclosure and don't make a sound, you
Discuss these whats in your head by disclosure Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In