Lyrics:
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
that love falls apart
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark
You gotta (Listen to your heart)
What happens when you don't? Imma tell you
Even though
They told me forehand so I
Wouldn't run on stage, ayy bro ya'll
Ain't gotta fuck with me, but you
Know I got the vision
And you know I'm gonna keep it
she love some coffee
Let's go see the line at Starbucks, maybe we'll get lucky
We ain't gotta wait n, You don't gotta pay
I'm paying for your date in
They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
with these bitches?
You the only one that could've put me in my feelings
Thumbing thru the check, making love to them digits
Racked up, stuffing blue
today
(You've gotta love it, you've gotta love it)
Look back with only hate
(You've gotta love it, you've gotta love it)
Your mind that promised fate
man
The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone
Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies
is for Jesus, and we
All know he loves you, ha ha ha ha
Well, some of you people will go for
That and some of you won't
What's the difference?
Just
her get away
I tried to mastermind it
By saying let it be
But every time I did it
The hurt came back at me
I told you that I need you
A thousand
change
I gotta plunge in the mud
That's the cost when you love
Now we filled with distrust
Pain does thrust
If you not ready it's gon crush you
I seen what
in cycles for her
Thoughts running around in cycles all about her
Got me thinking I wanna fall in love with her
Well cause YA
Girl, I wanna be your
a bitch
Cause eagles don't fly with pigeons, they way higher
All wings flap but you gotta stay flyer
Niggas broke as a joke, sitting laughin' together
I
put you out (I got 'em, get 'em)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man (uh-uh)
He-man, ski mask,
put you out (I got 'em, get 'em)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man (uh-uh)
He-man, ski mask,
her away from me your dig.
Well if you love you girl
And wanna keep you girl
Don't be walking up and asking me to meet you girl
Because I'm well
to slow it down with you
Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Chain my hands down, make love
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
and the homework's great
Oh we'll never dress down and we'll never be late
To Fashion Junior High
Zip Zip
Snap Snap
Snip Snip
Clap Clap
Next week we'll mix and match
done fell in love wit a stripper you all
All I do is flirt with her, and I get them draws
And I don't need no help, I got it down pact
Teddy paine was
used to always get into something
The four of us was running together like we was youngins
Thee hour conversations with Puckett
You gotta love it
But two
F what you heard man, see me in person
You know I'm fly, you know I'm fly, you know I'm fly
Even your girlfriend and all her girlfriends
You know
My dear, my dear, my dear
You do not know me but I know you very well
So let me tell you 'bout the feelings I have for you
My dear, my dear, my
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