Lyrics:
Man Paolo killed this shit
Oh, look what you've done
To me
Oh, look what you've done
To me
Heart made outta ice I'm cold nigga no stone
Don't got
On god I go hard
If you say the wrong thing I'ma catch a charge
Keep a bag on deck with a stick in the car
If she talking good dick I'm the best by
me if we're coming through clear
Yeah yeah, lean to let me chew on your ear
Now now, pay mind if you've got it to spare
Exit's here there and all over
Joy
On the Good Days
Unless you've Earned It
Through the Bad Days
You've gotta Stay Persistent
I wish I will Grow Old
So it'd be Easier
To Bring Myself
ways and finally learn to be good on your own
with nobody left to blame dont worry baby I still love you
I used to get scared at the touch
heart, oh don't do it baby
Don't break my heart
My biggest mistake was lovin' you too much
And lettin' you know
'Cause now you've got me where you
cleanin up my act, little by little
I’m getting there
I can finally stand the man in the mirror I see
I ain’t as good as I’m gonna get
But I’m better
to be
I ain't got no where to be
We gon' have a good time
You and I, you and I
Yeah
We gon' have a good time
You and I, you and I
Yeah
Fuck the thought
go hard OnGod
I got to get this money OnGod
Niggaz can't see me on OnGod
Niggaz wanna be me it hard OnGod
I'm a keep it real OnGod
Niggaz gone hate
heart of a rebel has made the boy streetwise
He's got to give blood just to get his meals out here
in Music City, U.S.A.
He's got hopes and dreams
How 'bout ya show me what kind of cowboy you are?
Are you a Kenny tequila, Buffet margarita
Or an Alan Jackson hurricane?
Are you a good time,
You're looking quite shy sugar
You've got some heat on that stare
You've got them tattered blue jeans on
And you're doing that thing with your hair
heart, oh don't do it baby
Don't break my heart
My biggest mistake was lovin' you too much
And lettin' you know
'Cause now you've got me where you
heart, oh don't do it baby
Don't break my heart
My biggest mistake was lovin' you too much
And lettin' you know
'Cause now you've got me where you
Pretending that you're loc'in but you're broken, let me get you open
Now little Timmy got his diploma and little Jimmy got life
And Tamika 'round the corner
She had me at hello like its nice to meet a fellow
Hip hop junky wanna get to know you well
So well in fact we could drown inside of that
Wishing
this would be something that I’d ever want
Look what you’ve done to me girl
Got me falling in love
Oh baby don’t you know by now, my heart is black
I got an old lady with a blue van, she does the best I think she can
'Cause every time I hit the road, she gets me to every gospel show
She's ain't
back of the truck bends
'Cause Laura Bell you hell on the heart
Good Lord you're gonna tear this country boy apart
I'm gonna do my two step, do my,
a trip to London just to go to the mall
You heard I took a couple backstreets just to get to the block
I think I should let you know
I got a thing for
my heart was set on you
Let’s Get Serious let’s talk it over
we’re such good friends but baby
we could be lovers
you’ve been playing on my mind
and I
between you and me baby
Is I get fucked up
When I'm alone
And I must admit
Today my inner pessimist
Seems to have got the best of me
We start out
Pretty town come save me, she said I've got you in my hands
cin't but another cowboy tune playing now I understand
That I know you're gone
I know
but I gotta keep going
You had a good heart, my bad, I had to lead you on
I wasn't thinking right, just trying to get my life in order
I left you, you
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