Lyrics:
on my lips
You say something, but Im distracted
Im tired of pretending
Refraining the feeling
Who am I fooling?
Cant keep it in
Im tired
the lock but not the key
Who do you think you're fooling?
Because I can see you're suffering
I know that you're suffering
Found the lock but not the key
Who
You can miss me
You can miss me
You can miss me with that bullshit
Hoe
Who the fuck you think you fooling
You hoe
You must really think I'm stupid
Warmest hearts turned cold
I done seen where it led
People want to do you bold
They say who's this, Miss dash keep these niggas clueless
Get rich by
doesn't pay.'"
"I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth."
"President Franklin D. Roosevelt stricken late today."
"Who
doing
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
I’m done with the fooling
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
What we doing
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
breathing
Fooling yourself till your heart stopped beating
It’s written all over your face
With a million excuses for your case
Who knew you’d be the one
of the land,
Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Fair ship, that from the Italian shore
Sailest the placid ocean-plains
With my lost Arthur's loved remains,
When a man of my age shaves his face in the morning,
Who is it that stares back and greets him?
The ghost of his father long dead all these years?
wish that I would listen but I do things different that's why I need you by my side
I'll do whatever it takes even when it doesn't make sense
I'm sorry
Heard you got a new man, but I know that he won't do shit
You say that you love him, who the fuck you think you fooling
You could give her
I need all that
Shorty got back I need all that
Skip the small chat
Never fall flat make me fall back
You tryna play sweet
Don't know who you fooling
If only you
Look where we are, falling apart
And nothing seems to mend
This state of you, this state of me, mmh
Who do you think you're fooling
Who am I fooling, baby
Why do I have to have these migraines all the time
What's the point of living
When everything hurts
(Try this) One girl minus
Staring out of his window as the world rushes by
Arthur Robinson closes the glass and replies,
"I dream of Ballerinas and I don't know why
but I
Staring out of his window as the world rushes by
Arthur Robinson closes the glass and replies,
"I dream of Ballerinas and I don't know why
But I
but you don´t make money by promoting peace
What a shame ya, oh what a shame ya
Who told you it´s not about money
Who told you it´s all about cash
Who
...Past the entrance, by I bored myself
...Who are all these people in my office, anyway?
...Who are they? Where do they come from, do why'know them?
on this album?"
I said "you bitch ass nigga, I am P-A, who the fuck is you nigga?
Know what I'm sayin'?
Everybody know I rep for Port Arthur, Texas
Keep it a hundred
Couple of days and we blow the whole onion
You get it fronted
Why are you lying, who are you fooling, how is you stunting
Uh, tell
nausea
Didn't write the rules
But my status like the arthur
Just crashed the Range
So I pulled the Bent out
Prolly gettin' brains
Chillin' in my Penthouse
by me, yeah
Who do you think you're fooling now?
I guess we never find it out.
Who do you think you're fooling now, now?
If only you, if only
Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags
me, my divisions like Arthur's fist: it's clinched
Dream house is a tour bus
Scream loud like you knew us
Deep down I'm the new plug
Y'aint bout
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