wife our you'll be lonely. Once I was eleven years old, I always had that dream. Like my daddy before me. So I started writing songs. I started writing stories. Something about that glory, just always
other girls I was in my zone before you came along Now I'm thinking maybe you should go Blah, blah, blah I be like Na-ta-da, ah-ta-da, no, no, no All my ladies, listen up If that boy ain't giving up Lick
?). After last night. After last night, I think I'm in love with you. (I think I'm in love with you). Woke up and I can't get you out of my head. (I've tried, I've tried, come on). After last night, I don't
Georgia. Wrap me up in all your-, I want ya. In my arms, oh, let me hold ya. I'll never let you go again, like I did. Oh, I used to say. "I would never fall in love again until I found her". I said
that sped to its death and to its rest But then I, I don't recall the time we spent. It's hidden in a car that sped to its death and to its rest So, give up the thoughts that bring you dread and hide
conscience Pay me for my hood, but you still know Opps, she tied me up, tell her, * niggas We walkin' through this Rappin' on low, O. Z. Yeah, that's some news on me, let's go I keep changin' my clothes
