Lyrics:
shiny little surry with the fringe on the top
Eller:
Would you say the fringe was made of silk?
Curly:
Wouldn't have no other kind but silk
Laurey:
Has
surrey with the fringe on the top
Would you say the fringe was made of silk?
Wouldn't have no other kind but silk!
Has it really got a team
the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
& bring that ass over after clinical
Up 3% on my residuals
Beat it up til the pink turn indigo
4 hoes & they arms feel like tentacles
You know I'm busy baby
I found a peace in your eyes
I haven't felt this for some time
I miss you again, hard pillow talk
I'll wear a silk dress, let's take a walk
Baby, I
Tell me why I gotta
You could come get right with me quit the switching sides baby
Tell me why
Tell me why I gotta chase
Tell me why
(Tell me why)
Tell
of my feelings
Girl I need you by the night, hit my line
Baby girl, you be on my mind
Why you playing games, girl you know that I'm the one
I know that
These things are dear to me
They seem to bring you near to me
The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
Silk stockings thrown aside dance
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
(Continue)
If I'm bein' honest, I got like six flows
(Continue)
He just got canceled, rejected from six shows
(Continue)
He took a trip, made a play up on Silk
children
Two was the palmentor, south pole
One was the ity bity baby
wrapped all in that
I may know what you gon' name that
A stranger that's born, born
nigga that done been around the world sixty-one times (I want you for very long)
Coke Boy, baby
I was pushing that H by the izzo (by the izzo)
I was
mirror get the chills
It’s fuck you to all the fakes I only respect the real
And I just learned how to ball now I’m dripping like some silk
It’s
a (Gangsta gangsta), 2-4-5
Gotta charga on the boost, baby girl you wann' ride?
With a (Gangsta gangsta), Aye!
Yea dat's me, tinted out ridin' durrty,
the rough baby
But you got me running otta trust baby
Had dem bitches by the bus baby but I let it all go for us baby
No more luck baby
I den heard enough now
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Speechless
Everybody wonders and some people know
I guess that I'm some people 'cause baby it shows
When will you do it? And why will you go?
If
How'd'ya like a mansion in Manhattan
And a cosy cottage by the sea?
How'd'ya like to dress in silk and satin?
Baby, have a little dream on me
How'd
just like you
And momma going through a thang, but she gonna pull it through
And ah me, see and Silk we got a little money but that don't mean
me, baby
I love those late night drives
And you right by my side
I look into your eyes
And see you smile wide, ya
I will sing this song for you baby
I
Ah, yes baby you know, I have a Rolls Royce
A Mercedes Benz, and a yacht out in marina
Maybe we can take a trip, and you know
Just go out
Baby I love you you know I can't cap
Write you a love song just because I can
Baby I'm glad that I'll be your man
Baby I love you you know I'm a fan
Call me when you get a second
Alone
I've had plenty baby
But i know there's always time
I'm reminded of you like
I loved myself when
I was a kid
But
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