wait ive got something to say and wait i think there is something going wrong i know i know i know i know but then again i really really dont know
, c'mon y'all, c'mon y'all) Everybody put yo' hands up I'm gonna put on my dancing shoes And find a crazy outfit 'Cause tonight it's all about you I can't wait
I shoot the lights out Until it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood
niggas, oh Yo, Drizzy sayin', get her, I'ma get her I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter I got that kinda, wait, wait fixate Which
and you and you and A grown woman, good I got my house paid up and I'm all made up and And when you see me in my dress and good shoes People looking
Everybody put your hands up! I'm gonna pull on my dancing shoes And find a crazy outfit 'cause tonight it's all about you I can't wait till I show you
'Cause real gon' win, the fake gon' lose The love overpowers the hate by twos All they left was the yellow tape in his shoes It's real when the funeral wait
of brew Listen u should buy a sixteen 'cause I write it good That 808 woof woof 'cause I write it good And bitches can't find they man 'cause I ride it good
home Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know Oh, you was too drunk to drive, huh Damn right, I got a problem Huh, it's all good, trust me, it's all good Imagine that
Last thing I'm tryna be is the good guy now I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now Like the World's interrupting my song, with an interlude can't
I just walk past I really wanna dance so I guess I'll just ask She ain't no hoe Look at those thighs, it's in her eyes She's good to go She can satisfy
play it slow Wait until that deal come round, don't you let that deal go down Wait until that deal come round, don't you let that deal go down Wait
Bible, she had read About a coat of many colors Joseph wore and then she said "Perhaps this coat will bring you good luck and happiness" And I just couldn't wait
We got company coming over Would it kill you to put some pants on Dreams money can buy They told me it's like a high, it wasnt a lie Yeah, just have some good p-ssy waiting
I wanted to cry but the tears wouldn't come Every night without you, I miss to have you by my side Oh, so I keep waiting, I keep waiting I swear I never
of life! Get into that kitchen and rattle them pots and pans... and you better look pretty god-damned good doing it too or else you gonna lose your good
the upgraded, complicated, premeditated Microhard It's the transplanted, peaceful panic, bass mechanic Microhard It's the psychotic, mean melodic, nod-narcotic Microhard (repeat) What good
his good shoes Difficult to stop creating can't wait 'Cause they came to see God, then Green tell 'em the good news Isn't it ironic how it feels so good
