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Sean Paul - Temperature | Lyrics:
The gal them Schillaci
Sean da Paul
So me give it to... so me give to... so me give it to to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girls, all my girls
Sean da Paul say
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Make I see the gal them bruk out 'pon the floor from you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man they can't turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya
Can't tan 'pon it long, naw eat no yam, no steam fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Bumper exposed and gal you got your chest out but you no wasters 'cause gal you impress out
And if you des out a me you fi test out
'Cause I got the remedy to make you de-stress out
Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out, and girl if you want it you haffi confess out
A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Gal don't say me crazy now,
This strange love it a no Bridgette and Flava show
Time fi a make baby now
So stop gwaan like you a act shady yo
Woman don't play me know,
'Cause I no Fred Sanford nor Grady yo
My lovin' is the way to go
My lovin' is the way to go
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
When you roll with a player like me, with a bredda like me girl there is no other
No need to talk it right here just park it right here keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna you blouse and you fat inna you jeans and mi waan discover
Everything bout you baby girl can you hear when me utter
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Make I see the gal them bruk out 'pon the floor from you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya
Can't tan 'pon it long, naw eat no yam, no steam fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
#seanpaul #temperature #hiphop #afrobeat
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Sean Paul - Temperature | Lyrics:
The gal them Schillaci
Sean da Paul
So me give it to... so me give to... so me give it to to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girls, all my girls
Sean da Paul say
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Make I see the gal them bruk out 'pon the floor from you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man they can't turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya
Can't tan 'pon it long, naw eat no yam, no steam fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Bumper exposed and gal you got your chest out but you no wasters 'cause gal you impress out
And if you des out a me you fi test out
'Cause I got the remedy to make you de-stress out
Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out, and girl if you want it you haffi confess out
A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Gal don't say me crazy now,
This strange love it a no Bridgette and Flava show
Time fi a make baby now
So stop gwaan like you a act shady yo
Woman don't play me know,
'Cause I no Fred Sanford nor Grady yo
My lovin' is the way to go
My lovin' is the way to go
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
When you roll with a player like me, with a bredda like me girl there is no other
No need to talk it right here just park it right here keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna you blouse and you fat inna you jeans and mi waan discover
Everything bout you baby girl can you hear when me utter
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
Make I see the gal them bruk out 'pon the floor from you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya
Can't tan 'pon it long, naw eat no yam, no steam fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom
#seanpaul #temperature #hiphop #afrobeat
![Cardi B - AH-HA | Lyrics
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Cardi B - AH-HA | Lyrics:
[Intro]
Ho, suck my dick, I say, Ah, ha (Ayy)
I just hold up my wrist, Im like, Ah, ha (Ayy)
Broke? Bitch, you wish, I’m like, Ah, ha (Ayy, look, ayy, look)
Im on my shit, look
[Verse 1]
Bitches be swearin they so fuckin’ bad (Bad), I dont see it (Where?)
A nigga cant trap me (No), I wont keep it (Never)
Bitches really hate me (So?), so be it (So be it)
Bathroom floors and these hoes both heated
It goes three, two to the one in this bitch (To the one in this bitch)
Ill give a ho exactly what she want in this bitch (What she want in this bitch)
Black trucks at the club, look like Trump in this bitch (Fuck him)
A ho never played with me once in this bitch, huh?
[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, how a bitch feel aint none of my business (No)
Hoes want me to care about them so bad (So bad)
Girl, I aint worried about none of these niggas
Cant flex on me with somethin’ I had
[Chorus]
I’m laughin like Ah, ha
Ho, suck my dick, I’m like Ah, ha
Let me post my lil pic, Im like Ah, ha
Let me show off my fit, I’m like Ah, ha
Look, broke bitch, you wish
[Verse 2]
Postin pictures in the AirBnb, we know what crib you in (Lets go)
Im jumpin off the back of boats in the Caribbean (Yeah)
Im bout to post another picture, make em sick again
I be hoppin out the water, ass cheeks jigglin (Ah)
Look, skin glistenin, its fuckin sickenin (Yeah)
Look, I heard you dont like me, why the fuck you listenin? Ayy (Huh?)
Im a slapper, toe tagger
You think Im talkin bout your fave? Bitch, at her (Bitch, at her)
Cute in the face, heavy on the backside (Huh, huh)
Pussy on get a nigga baptized (Woo)
I was sparin bitches, for real, yall was lucky (Huh?)
But this year, Im pullin up and shittin like a Huggie, huh?
[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, how a bitch feel aint none of my business
Hoes want me to care about them so bad (So bad)
Girl, I aint worried about none of these niggas (These niggas)
Cant flex on me with somethin I had
[Chorus]
Im laughin like Ah, ha
Ho, suck my dick, Im like Ah, ha
Let me post my lil pic, Im like Ah, ha
Let me show off my fit, Im like Ah, ha
Look, broke bitch, you wish
[Verse 3]
I said who hot as me? Thats what Im tryna figure out (Tryna figure out)
I threw a forty-ball, almost knocked a stripper out (Baow)
If I push up on your nigga, he gon fold (He gon fold)
Ima have him eatin ass, suckin toes (Uh)
Look, cute in the face (Face), heavy on the backside (Huh, huh)
Pussy on get a nigga baptized (Wet)
Get your nigga out my face, I dont want him (I dont want him)
But if I did, ho, Id be sittin on him, ayy
Bitch, you bark pretty loud for a lap dog
To get this kinda house, you gotta sell your catalog (Gotta sell your catalog)
Big fur coat, Cartier buffs (Uh, uh)
Shit, I probably shouldve sent this dude to Kash Doll (Yeah, mwah)
I look better, I dress better, I fuck better (Yeah)
I love a nigga that talk shit, make the nut better (Nut better)
All my exes is Os like a love letter (Mwah)
I put an intact on a track, make it run better (Better)
[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, how a bitch feel aint none of my business
Hoes want me to care about them so bad (So bad)
Girl, I aint worried about none of these niggas
Cant flex on me with somethin I had
[Chorus]
Im laughin like Ah, ha
Ho, suck my dick, Im like Ah, ha
Let me post my lil pic, Im like Ah, ha
Let me show off my fit, Im like Ah, ha
Look, broke bitch, you wish
[Outro]
Ah
Na-na-na-na-boo-boo
Ho, suck my dick, Im like
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![Lizzo - HOES (feat. Sexyy Red) | Lyrics
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Lizzo - HOES (feat. Sexyy Red) | Lyrics:
[Chorus: Lizzo & Sexyy Red]
I swear the world would be boring as fuck
Without hoes (Yeah, boy)
Hoes, hoes
The world would be boring as fuck
Without hoes (Where they at?)
Without hoes (Where they at?)
Without hoes (Where they at?)
The world would be boring as fuck
[Verse 1: Lizzo & Sexyy Red]
Without big booty, pretty hoochie mamas like me (Hoochie coochie)
Grabbing nickels, throwing ass on ATVs
Make em say, Uh, I got masterpiece (Uh)
Doggy style flicky, thats masterpiece (Uh)
I dont wanna be in no sausage fest (Damn)
Whеre my ladies at? Throw it east to wеst
Bow, bow, bow, bow, Im impressed
Booty up, down, up, down, that ass depressed
I got six figures and a sick figure
Im a big spender, where the hoes? (Where the hoes?)
Fuck the bros with you, all I know, sister
The world would be boring as fuck without (Sexyy)
[Verse 2: Sexyy Red]
The world would be boring as fuck without me (Yeah)
Im outside shaking ass, city trends, two-piece (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
Real ratchet ass bitch, sexy corns on my feet (Yeah, yeah)
Tattoos on my face, tattoos on my booty cheeks
I hate lame-ass hoes, all my bitches, we some freak (Freaks)
Square bitches in the house turn to bitches in the street (Okay)
Shake that ass, I dont care if its little, if it stink
Booty hole still brown and the pussy still pink (Bow, bow, bow)
We fucking rich niggas, we fucking lit niggas
Im the shit, nigga, where the hoes? (Where they at?)
Im with the bros, nigga, drop the lo, nigga (Where they at?)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
The world would be boring as fuck
Without hoes (Where they at?)
Without hoes (Where they at?)
Without hoes (Where they at?)
The world would be boring as fuck without hoes
[Verse 3: Lizzo]
Wait, if hoes aint invited, baby, I aint coming out
If you got a fatty, tell me, why you in the house?
Jiggle tig-old-bitties cause they finally back in style
Have them thinking that they watching girls gon wild
Twerking and looking like you trying to get a Birkin in
Put some weight up on it til you hurting him
If he broke, then let his ass be broken, bitch
I got six figures and a sick figure (Hahaha, hahaha)
Im a big spender, where the hoes? (Where the hoes?)
Fuck the bros with you, all I know, sister
The world would be boring as fuck without hoes
[Outro: Lizzo]
Hoochie mamas, come out to play
Hahahahaha
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![EsDeeKid - LV Sandals (Feat. fakemink, Rico Ace) | Lyrics #esdeekid #fakemink #hiphop #lyrics
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EsDeeKid - LV Sandals (Feat. fakemink, Rico Ace) | Lyrics:
[Chorus: fakemink]
Louis V sandals (Okay, Wraith9)
Crazy, hoes act scandalous (Okay)
Yeah, these supermodel bitches be fans (Okay)
Drop the pack off to her man and then I go hold hands with her (Okay, 9)
Louis-Louis-Louis V sandals (Sandals)
Crazy, hoes act scandalous (Hoes)
Yeah, these supermodel bitches be fans
Drop the pack off to her man and then I go hold hands with her (Okay)
[Verse 1: EsDeeKid]
In a kush coma, EsDeeKid fried, Im a fuckin stoner
Got a bottle full of Tris, kid, Im never sober
I dont push no shit, lad, I fuckin told ya
Never had an older (Okay)
I was doing day trips to the Dam, wait, damn
Got a bally on me face and Im rockin Ray-Bans
Wait, man, I dont fuck with no snakes, fake mans
Keep a stack up on me lap, I got twenty in the waistband (Okay)
[Chorus: fakemink]
L-L-Louis-Louis-Louis V sandals (Sandals)
Crazy, hoеs act scandalous (Hoes)
Yeah, thesе supermodel bitches be fans
Drop the pack off to her man and then I go hold hands with her (Okay)
L-Louis-Louis-Louis V sandals (Sandals)
Crazy, hoes act scandalous (Hoes)
Yeah, these supermodel bitches be fans (Okay)
Drop the pack off to her man and then I go hold hands with her
[Verse 2: Rico Ace]
Im seeing mink on mink, catch him doubling the fur
Put my chain under the sink cause Im doubling the brr
Pussy pink, its on the brink, hit the tap and make her squirt (Okay)
Put a snake under the ground, its like Im doubling the dirt
She fuckin with my raps, Im sounding very different
Swallowing these tabs, big belly with it
Im fuckin on her friend and she already with it (Okay)
Two-steppin in her Loubs, goddamn, Lelli Kelly with it
[Chorus: fakemink]
Louis-Louis-Louis V sandals (Sandals)
Crazy, hoes act scandalous (Hoes)
Yeah, these supermodel bitches be fans
Drop the pack off to her man and then I go hold hands with her
L-L-Louis-Louis V sandals (Sandals)
Crazy, hoes act scandalous (Hoes)
Yeah, these supermodel bitches be fans
Drop the pack off to her man and then I go hold hands with her
[Outro]
(Okay, 9, 9, 9, 9)
(Okay)
(Okay)
(Okay)
#esdeekid #fakemink #hiphop #lyrics EsDeeKid - LV Sandals (Feat. fakemink, Rico Ace) | Lyrics #esdeekid #fakemink #hiphop #lyrics](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/afgNySWVQv4/mqdefault.jpg)
![TKandz - WORK OF ART | Lyrics
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TKandz - WORK OF ART | Lyrics:
[Intro]
Yeah, ayy
Turn, turn the headphones up a little bit
[Chorus]
Yo, zero to sixty up in a whip, dont need no key, it’s a push to start
Yeah, this aint CZ, its VVS, my diamonds dance
Windows tinted out in LA, can’t see my face, cah Im speedin past
I dont even know what Im rockin, my whole fit is a work of art
[Verse]
I dont mean to brag, but I’m one of the best in my city
She heard that I’m up and Im doin’ numbers
Guess thats now that she wanna get with me
Back then didnt have no racks, now Im in the back in the [?]
Just my type, if she actin’ right, then I might have to buy [?]
[Chorus]
Yo, zero to sixty up in a whip, dont need no key, its a push to start
Yeah, this aint CZ, its VVS, my diamonds dance
Windows tinted out in LA, cant see my face, cah Im speedin past
I dont even know what Im rockin, my whole fit is a work of art
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![Lithe - ST TROPEZ (feat. Loe Shimmy) | Lyrics
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Lithe - ST TROPEZ (feat. Loe Shimmy) | Lyrics:
[Intro: Lithe]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Lithe]
Late date out on Nina
Nina, yeah
Fuck around with me, babe
Me, babe, ayy
Pop is gettin grease now
Grease now, yeah
’Cause Ill be what you need now (Need, yeah)
Need round, yeah (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Lithe]
In love with touchin’ your feet, yeah
Sex over love, it dont mean nothin, yeah
Miami, straight from Ibiza (Yeah), yeah
We fucked around for no reason, yeah
She fuckin like she want visa (Visa)
Yeah, pull me around, now she reachin, yeah
Yeah, she grab my chain, shе a diva (Diva)
[Verse 2: LOE Shimmy]
Uh, I can have any bitch I need (No)
Im in love with dirty Sprite (Yеah)
St. Tropez straight to Belize (Oh)
PJ takin off tonight, where you goin?
Where you goin’?
Girl, I need your love (Girl, I need your love)
And you know it (Yeah, you know it)
Geeked up off these drugs (Geeked up off these drugs)
Just don’t show it (They dont show it)
Diamonds dance, got it out the mud (Got it out the mud)
Shakin’ ass all inside the club (Shakin ass all inside the club)
Turn it up, baby, take your time
[Chorus: Lithe]
Late date out on Nina
Nina, yeah
Fuck around with me, babe
Me, babe, ayy
Pop is gettin grease now (Yeah)
Grease now, yeah
Cause I’ll be what you need now (Need now)
Need round, yeah
[Outro: Lithe]
(Late date out on Nina) Yeah
(Nina, yeah) Yeah
(Fuck around with me, babe)
(Me, babe, ayy) Yeah
(Pockets gettin grease now) Ooh
(Grease now, yeah) Ooh
(Cause Ill be what you need now)
(Need round, yeah)
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![Sean Paul - Got 2 Luv U (feat. Alexis Jordan) | Lyrics
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Sean Paul feat. Alexis Jordan - Got 2 Luv U | Lyrics:
[Intro: Sean Paul]
Got to love ya
Got to love ya (Yeah yeah)
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya (Baby girl)
Got to love ya
[Refrain: Sean Paul & Alexis Jordan, Sean Paul]
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya (Yeah)
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
[Verse 1: Sean Paul]
Gyal mi nuh stay like dem boy deh weh put you down
Mi rather lift you way up off the ground
Nuff a dem fake, dem a nuh king, a clown
Only thinking bout dem self alone
Listen mi keen, now baby tell a mi how mi sound
Run away dem likkle boy deh weh loser prone
Mi alone a make you start fi moan and groan
Cause mi and your love strong like a stone
Girl cause I
[Chorus: Alexis Jordan, Sean Paul]
I, Ill do anything I could for ya
Boy youre my only (See it deh girl!)
I, Im gonna flip these beats on ya
You don’t even know me (Aha!)
Cause I am, I
I dont even wanna fight, fight, fight (I dont wanna fight girl!)
Said I am, I
I aint even gonna fight it
[Refrain: Sean Paul & Alexis Jordan]
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Girl a mi alone a give you security
And mi nah just talk fi mine yuh
Mi alone a give you the remedy fi set you free
Some boy just waan fi hide you
Thats why mi you a let in
Girl Im not pettin
Ready fi make you sweatin
Thighs dem am checkin
Legs them am settin
Built for hot steppin
Mi cant loose Im bettin
Girl cause
[Chorus: Alexis Jordan, Sean Paul]
I, Ill do anything I could for ya
Boy youre my only (See it deh girl!)
I, Im gonna flip these beats on ya
You dont even know me (Aha!)
Cause I am, I (Yeah, eh)
I dont even wanna fight, fight, fight (No need to fight girl)
Said I am, I
I aint even gonna fight it (I aint even gonna fight)
[Refrain: Sean Paul & Alexis Jordan, Sean Paul]
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got to love ya
Got to love ya (Yeah, I got to love ya girl)
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya (I got to love ya girl)
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
[Bridge: Alexis Jordan, Sean Paul]
If you were the sun (Hot steppin girl, were not stoppin)
Got me spinnin in your orbit
With nowhere to run (Good lovin, give yuh good lovin)
Boy you got me, I cant ignore it (Its me and you forever girl!)
[Chorus: Alexis Jordan, Sean Paul, Both]
I, Ill do anything I could for ya
Boy youre my only (Love that!)
I, Im gonna flip these beats on ya
You dont even know me (Yo)
Cause I am, I
I dont even wanna fight, fight, fight
Said I am, I
I aint even gonna fight it (I aint even gonna fight, alright)
I (I), Ill do anything I could for ya
Boy youre my only (See it deh girl!)
I, Im gonna flip these beats on ya
You dont even know me (Freak girl!)
Cause I am, I
I dont even wanna fight, fight, fight (I dont wanna fight girl)
Said I am, I
I aint even gonna fight it
[Refrain: Sean Paul & Alexis Jordan]
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
Got to love ya
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![Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux - Sacrifices | Lyrics #nipseyhussle #binorideaux #hiphop #lyrics
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Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux - Sacrifices (feat. James Fauntleroy) | Lyrics:
[Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux]
Fly as hell, all-black YSL
Baby girl shine bright like a Ferris wheel
Yeah
New Chanel (Yeah)
[Bino Rideaux]
Stayed the same, wasnt never gon change, it took a lil for a lot
Every day, had a different complaint, girl, is you with me or you not?
When I wasnt with you, I was on my, I aint got time to try to fix you
We a different type of issue, aint no sacrifices in you
[Nipsey Hussle]
I think about you, I think of exotic places
I think about you, I use you as motivation
I think about you (Think about you)
I think about you
[Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux]
I try, I try, I try, I try (Oh yeah)
You try, you try, you try, you try (Oh yeah)
I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie (Oh yeah)
You cry, you cry, you cry, you cry (Oh yeah)
[Nipsey Hussle]
No examples to use, you got baggage, its true
Im as damaged as you, its distracting my mood
You should manage your mood, I should stand on my queue
I should plant us in fertile soil then plan for the fruit
[Bino Rideaux]
I should lay with you all day, I should pay for the view
I should have patience with these streets how Im patient with you
Stayed on my PG, you aint do it how you posed to do it
If you was true, it aint no we should try and prove it, yeah
[Nipsey Hussle]
Fly as hell, all-black YSL
Baby girl shine bright like a Ferris wheel
New Chanel
[Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux]
I try, I try, I try, I try (Oh yeah)
You try, you try, you try, you try (Oh yeah)
I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie (Oh yeah)
You cry, you cry, you cry, you cry (Oh yeah)
No examples to use, you got baggage, its true
Im as damaged as you, its distracting my mood
It was you, it was you, it was you, it was you every time
Yeah, yeah
[Bino Rideaux]
Stayed the same, wasnt never gon change, it took a lil for a lot
Every day, had a different complaint, girl, is you with me or you not?
When I wasnt with you, I was on my (Oh yeah), I aint got time to try to fix you
We a different type of issue, aint no sacrifices in you
[Nipsey Hussle]
I think about you, I think of us out a question
I think about you, I use you as motivation
I think about you (Think about you)
I think about you
[Nipsey Hussle]
Ambition, all ambition
I try, I fail, I fall, I keep on kickin
Stop, just listen, please just listen
I might sacrifice everything for the mission
With God as my witness, no malice in my intentions
No skeletons in my closet, I broke your heart for these Benzes
You know Im coming from nothing, you know Im chasing this vision
Dont fall in love with no hustler, you know that come with conditions
Im bound to hit you with instance that lift your body and spirit
Then had to double this up and go off the grid and go missing
That fuck you up and I get it, that fuck me up that I did it
You ever been so conflicted you scared to make a decision?
But fear aint part of my prism and love aint posed to be prison
This shit aint gon never die, just grew into something different
I knew it was somethin missing, I found you and then we did it
Push this shit to its limit
[Bino Rideaux]
Stayed the same, wasnt never gon change, it took a lil for a lot
Every day, had a different complaint, girl, is you with me or you not?
When I wasnt with you, I was on my (Oh yeah), I aint got time to try to fix you
We a different type of issue, aint no sacrifices in you
[Nipsey Hussle]
I think about you, I think of us out a question
I think about you, I use you as motivation
I think about you (Think about you)
I think about you
[Bino Rideaux]
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
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