?m lost for words that I never liked But I want to use my Abandoned words which is strange for me Stretched out like elastic bands I?m lost for words
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feel for you, That's why i'm ready to kill for you, That's a black girl lost for ya, Call me, I'm come through and let it off for ya. Hook: Jasmine
Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well Process words
easily got caught up in my yesteryears But I'm here, my story remains the same I ain't changed a bit, I speak words of pain From a frozen heart, lost
the side, yf you're ready to ride I'm down for a one night stand, I'll accept it anyway that I can 'Cuz I ain't your man, I'll try for whatever it's
for a second then I'm gettin' my bail Shoot it out with the bounty hunters fuck Sittin' in the county for summers if they should down me Everybody around us become one for
've been kissed, loved, squeezed and pleased But never like this before You've got me truckin' behind you, running on my knees Pleadin' and beggin' for
for greed with a torch For keys to a Porsche, to breeze in the loft Roll up my hand sheets with the force We squeeze off, no need for remorse, playa Forty
I said let me rock you 'cause i feel for you Chaka Khan won't you tell me what you wanna do Do you feel for me the way i feel for you Chaka Khan let
early light? Free slaves running, songs words weren?t right Now, a new days coming The few stay stunning while the many are handsome Your soul is alive but they want it for
shop [Hook] People think that I'm crazy, just cause I wanna be alone You can't depend on friends to help you in a squeeze We all deal with shit on our
lose some Damn, they lost a brother, they mother lost a son Fuck, why my nigga couldn't stay in NY? I'm a thug, but I swear for three days I cried I
for tryin to bury seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard on your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word Swimmin in
Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon) Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin Cristals Freakin the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah) Enormous cream, forrest green -- Benz jeep for
'm puttin' down what it cost All you playa haters get lost I'm warnin' niggas, informin' niggas We can take it toe-to-toe, blow-for-blow Grab you four
ice cube link you bought, from the Jew for 80 G's Was only appraised at forty-two Gazed upon by the eyes of multitude Of people, who would trade gold for
