Lyrics:
with no one to save. Hey, won't you be naked for me? Hey,
won't you be naked for me? It goes:
Please don't pass me by,
oh please don't pass me by
stress by the night mums calling, So I still come at 5 exhausted
Talk bout love I ain’t never had that
Talk bout love Yeah I ain’t on that
Talk about love
to me
To me
Baby won't you talk to me
Why won't you talk to me
To me
Time's ticking by, where could you be
I know it's hard to trust our history
But baby
Hmm the floor up
Yeah yeah dripping the floor up
Money's the principle
I feel invincible
She wanna come rub me down like a physical
Don't talk about
How I know you won't shoot me when I turn my back
You'll get a paid vacation, probably earn a plaque
Leave my body right there on the scene
It's
talking that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time
And It's my mine name that is on that Jag
So remove your bags let me call you
it'd be me
Not talking about Arceus, I got my own mean
Staying Eevee, now say my name backwards
Try to fight me, I'll make you whimper and coward
action, if you dont believe ask him
[Kon Artis]
I'm sick of bitches man, I done heard enough shit
Talk alot of mouth like they wanna do it
Then they pull
really talk good
And that get chu put up on a stretcher
For pullin it out, trying to mob like you was Claudia Shepard
See my motto is "I won't pull it out
And when you done playing let me know
I want you to know now, baby, it could go down
I don't wanna talk about it, baby, let's just go now
Way you
, talk, talk)
Don’t give a damn about ‘em all (About ‘em all)
Eyo, Bitches come and go
They wanna steal my flow
I won’t pick up the phone
Fuck you leave me
it out, somehow work it out
Can we somehow talk about these what abouts
These what abouts
Can we talk about these what abouts
It won't hurt
we never had
The house we never owned
Darling don't look so sad
It's about that day we kissed
Down by Niagara Falls
It's about the keys, the keys,
Henney
Kid named Timmy actin' friendly
Grabbed her by offending, sure hurt 'cos his game didn't work
He didn't know the alcohol's about to get him merc
(Caught up, I'm locked up but they can't stop us)
They won't let me out
Visitation no longer comes by
Seems like they forgot about me
Commissary is
gosh
Oh juliette binoche
I'm on my way to babylon, by bus
I'm a big bloke
When I smoke, I don't choke
"hi malachi" let's talk about hope
In
it a thousand times
Now let 'em tell ya the world no longer
Cares or gives a fuck about your rhymes
And as I grow outta sight, outta mind
I might go
about life and it's degree of fairness
Oh boy! Tiss tiss
Take your shot bro, I know you'll miss
Let me give you my ass to kiss
You fucking narcissist
about life and it's degree of fairness
Oh boy! Tiss tiss
Take your shot bro, I know you'll miss
Let me give you my ass to kiss
You are a narcissist
fell unprepared
You called me fake you think I can relax
I'ma go ahead and talk bout some facts
Docta C used a slim shady line
But y'all didn't say shit
the freeway
It’s a vibe, I’m the guy, won’t you roll up by my side, yeah
Living like a movie, we don’t even have to say stuff
Drowning in this money, we be
our lives, it sorta waters my eyes
But here is somethin' the cryin' talk about
The verse on that cassette you and cousin fought about
That led to God
it
I want it, I want it, I want it, I need it (Skrt)
West coast nigga, I am the shit (Richmore)
Don't care how slim you think my chance is
Shots in
I got's to get it,by any means,I need the mother fucking presdients
Nigga P, my wintness, I make my bussiness, I gotta repre-fuckin-sent
Nigga 3 tone
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