Lyrics:
here in a minute, baby
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get
Let's chill
You know the vibe is right
I'm tryna let you know
What's on my mind tonight
Let's chill
You know we got all night
So we can do just what
believed in you whole heartedly but you would never ever break the lease
Once he gave you the heart to move you can never throw away the keys
You know your
achieve
I got the city on lock, but I'm gonna hand you the Keys like Alicia
You know my style, you know I'm the teacha
Philosopha, minister, emcee,
to find a way to bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father, we don't need to escalate
Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer
to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate
Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer
to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
Backstreet Boys:
We don't need to escalate
You see war is not the answer
to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
Backstreet Boys:
We don't need to escalate
You see war is not the answer
to me?
A fee or a P, that gon' cost you a fee
Know I be G, but I fuck with some P's, Alicia how cuddy playing with keys
Twelve get behind me, I'm upping
a pillow for my room (I thought about you)
Heard Alicia sing a tune (I thought about you)
It sends my rocket to the moon
Every time I think about you
your bed; now lay in it)
I can have another you by tomorrow
Don't you ever for a second get to thinking
You're irreplaceable
pressure with then pen and so I write a lot
Got me falling harder than Alicia when I'm on the Keys
Got me feeling sweet, on the beat
When it's you and me
please?
I don't have my license and registration right now
But if you give me a chance, I can go home and get it
Oh what are you a wiseguy son?
No I
please?
I don't have my license and registration right now
But if you give me a chance, I can go home and get it
Oh what are you a wiseguy son?
No I
make me have to ride by high school
Shit you man been dropping lately, don't make me have to fly my iTunes
So much people buy into my hype, don't make
than where I live
And that don't make no sense, but, baby, I'm the shit
And everything I flip, you know it's somethin' serious
I got the custom
than where I live
And that don't make no sense, but, baby, I'm the shit
And everything I flip, you know it's somethin' serious
I got the custom
who's trying to teach me
Bitch you preachy and I be richer than ever
But it don't mean shit because my
Mind is too damn clever
And I know this shit is
as Britney
Is you wit' me?
That's why I respect Alicia Keys
She say fuck getting them D's
I'mma just ride out with these
Kanye got stacks, y'all already know
everybody dyin', no lying
So don't you get suspicious
I'm Big Dangerous you're just a little vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb
Shawty the baddest Budina
Shawty the baddest Budina
Jaw dropped when I seen her
Sip 'roc by the litre
Got keys no Alicia
No keys for the beamer
I drive it
on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you always be
Like the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but this ain't
love
Sweet love, don't you ever go away
It will always be this way
There's no stronger love in this world (ooh)
Oh, baby, no
You're my man, I'm
All my niggas do is grind it just take time
You play you get hit
It is what it is
You flip it or dig
That Desi is big
Nowadays you can never really know
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