Lyrics:
All is, all is fair in love and war
Level with me you got the floor
On my sleeves my heart I wore
Red and waving I ignore
It will work and yes I
Yeah I'm King
I'm King I'm King Yeah Enh
Yeah Boulaye Yéé
Ennnhhhh ahhh wow
Ehh mafi né
(Yafi né Yafi né Ya wore dh)
Boy mafi néh
(Yafi né Ya wore
I wore pink pants to prom
I wore a pink tie and a bright pink jacket to prom
I wore a pink suit to prom
I wore pink pants to prom
I wore a pink tie
They could never break me, that's why that I am never broke (DOPE)
Just look at every fit I wore (DOPE) and every car I ever drove (DOPE)
And every
the last time you’ll try
This will be the last goodbye
you say to no one
When I met you,
You were a chemical child
With the world around you,
You wore
hi to the King and take a stand
coz my mind keeps boppin' but these leg ain't rockin' no more
Wore out my blues suede shoes
I got the blue suede blues
I'm a nigga, I can say nigga
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, nigga, nigga, haha
I wore it out
I wore my heart on my sleeve, and you broke it
Said we better as friends, tell me you joking
I loved you harder than hard, you pushed me farther than
Two brothers on their way
Two brothers on their way
Two brothers on their way
One wore blue and one wore gray
One wore blue and one wore gray
I met you in a garden in an old Kentucky town
The sun was shining down
You wore a gingham gown
I kissed you as I placed a yellow tulip in your
I'm beat down, broke down, tore down, wore down
Fed up, messed up, I still get up I'm gonna keep on
No one can stop me from, hey, hey, hey
Who do
the old days
I guess that I'll tell them that there ain't much to tell
The waiters wore black dinner jackets and all that kind of thing
And the band wore
would see
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an itsy bitsy teenie weenie yellow polka dot bikini
That she wore for the first
I met you in a garden in an old Kentucky town
The sun was shining down
You wore a gingham gown
I kissed you as I placed a yellow tulip in your
praise you like messiah
While I wore your crown of thorns
I turned your bricks into a wall
I built the throne where you sat tall
I let them praise you like
I met you in a garden in an old Kentucky town
The sun was shining down
You wore a gingham gown
I kissed you as I placed a yellow tulip in your
I met you in a garden in an old Kentucky town
The sun was shining down
You wore a gingham gown
I kissed you as I placed a yellow tulip in your
Black Betty at a trial bam ba dam
But that thing go hard bam ba dam
Should’ve wore another mind bam ba dam
But that thing go hard bam ba dam
Oh black
I hope you like dancing in the rain
I'll spin you around and pull you back to me
I sure am glad you wore that dress
It reminds me of the night that
Pretty in the real life we pretty on insta
She wore blue I wore black we step out now we look like the stripes on Inter
Everything I say is all facts
I’m only 18 years old and I’m Hold’n up
Hold’n up is making me sore but I’m Hold’n up
Somebody wore me some more but I’m Hold’n up
Better make a lot
You were Beethoven
And I was guitars
You wore stilettos
While I was barefoot
I sat there crying
While you stood and looked
Your eyes were green
As they
wore a dress dress dress
He put pink and purple sequins on his vest vest vest
Low cut blouse and turned up nose, jet black fish net pantyhose
The FBI was
These are the stories
The hoe stories
These are the stories
The hoe stories
These are the stories
The hoe stories
I wore a condom
So no worries
These
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