I messed up, I fell for you Can't stop, now I need you Break me down, but just don't break my heart So I'll stop, just stop and start it Cause you're
phone numbers Call em', tell him I got him a surprise party, come over So happen that I'm finished a day early And decide to fly back home and check on
leave her) Like being on probation makin' it harder for me to except her as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and) I'm not at home she'
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me while you lick your lips, shake your hips. Goddamn, I love that shit. Yo, let's stop fakin and be real now. I got a room and a hard on. Still down
(leave her) Like being on probation makin' it harder for me to except her as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and) I'm not at home she
of your makeup case on the sink And the ladies at the office, all lipstick, perfume and rustlin' skirts And how proud and happy you always looked walking home from
hunt for it But in the meantime you can call me young roy Jones junior fightin the drugs and gun charge Shit, don't leave me un-guarded And I'm a cheese
when fredro star was a sunset park stunting hard in his yellow goose Ya, and I'ma motherfucking missed target But a target none the less, and I just started
wings from Nandos We get to express but before we can order She starts with a tirade that I never call her I say I'm tryna keep my phone bills smaller? Try and
a bruised heart and swallow it whole? you wanna flip out and move on, find a new home you wanna kick out the new start and call her on the phone like... \"
niggas goin in niggas gettin out everybody strap and they griped out 12:00 on tha dot midnight bet 50 grand on a pit fight 6:43 and im wakin up cookin cocine and
And the feeling I'm fighting away was quite decent And the precedent has been set nights ago Decadence and the predicate sunlight grows So it's another all night to call dawn and
it twitches give it stitches If it jiggles or switches, fuck and take pictures, now I'm livin in a two-point zone, and I'm still bumpin Call me in the
crawling out of my closet door Thats what the nines in the mattress for Warlocks and witches come and learn from the master The walls of my home feature
mangular...I dunno He tells me to punch Esham and Shaggs So I punch'em, I even call Twiztid fags They get mad, slap me and smear my makeup I've named