Lyrics:
I don't need a hoe
You can break yourself but you can't break me
You never met a player like $hort, baby
I knew a dick sucker named Betty-Jo
Took
out on a mission
Be at the top that's my only position
Gossiping about me stop listen
Two-faced fans I must be your ambition
You know for a fact for my
were leaving me by midnight
Suddenly your arms don't feel right
You talked about the view, now
But never of the storm inside
We shared our rainy days,
Here we go, Shannon, this for you
Police sister, convict brother
Damn, your brother was busy dying, now I feel like I'm really starting to live
Can't
where does that leave me
What about the plans that you left behind
The little white house by the railway line
The one we picked out
We even put
I Want Too Much – Written by Mark Clark
Featuring Shannon BaXter - backing vocals
I don’t care about your money,
don’t care about your past
All
about to get it and we finally did
Listen closely to my shit, I swear it's sounding like home
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think it got
there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell that you're fake
Fuck you and your friends too
You never really cared about me, yeah
It's so
Why you go
This for you Lacey
I talked to Lacey Monday sometime Thursday I gotta call
Wish my phone was off
Pinch me am I dreaming
Looked at my phone
of panicked
Rest In Peace to Sha
Every link up was positive keep it veechie
I see the world different through these meechies
You don't wanna lose me
I know
Talked to God the other day and told em hit me back
I know I call you all the time but, Mh hm
A new level met by my future devils
So unsettled by texts I
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
You're 'bout to turn me out
I'm about to feel her body
You're, you're, you're
I'm about to feel her body
You're 'bout to turn me out
Yo, turned up
Talked
I woulda changed it all back, to the past you see
I never woulda let you put your fingers on me
I woulda let you be, keep my hands off the gun
I
wedding day of the Rose of Castlerea
Farewell to you Roscommon from Cloonfad to the Shannon Shore
Farewell to Boyle and Frenchpark, I will never see you
somebody
Who loves you so much it hurts you to hurt them so bad?
No, I don't want to just be complainin'
About what me and you talked about many times
somebody
Who loves you so much it hurts you to hurt them so bad?
No, I don't want to just be complainin'
About what me and you talked about many times
gonna leave them with some trauma nigga
I'm always deaf if you ain't talking about getting rich
She said her pussy wet that shit was bayless so she got
never, you was never, never there
You was never, you was never, never there
You was never, you was never, ever there for me
You was never, you was never
this out, honey
It seems like 99 years have gone by
Since the last time I talked to you, you know
I never realized that somethin` so innocent and so
lonesome by myself"
How she talked about her daddy
It reminded me of me
How I walked out of my own little girl
And a woman that really loved me
As I was
homies rolling stogies trying to cope with death
But you won't never see me with my head down because I know I'm blessed
I know me best that why I'm always
twisting, twisting by the pool
And we can still get information
Reading all about inflation
And you're never gonna be out of reach
There's a call-box
twisting, twisting by the pool
And we can still get information
Reading all about inflation
And you're never gonna be out of reach
There's a call-box
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