I say you look good then you kiss your teeth. You look me up and down as you flick your weave. Rude girl body like the magazine. Bum looking ripe like it dropped from the apple tree.
Last night I told you I loved you. Woke up blamed it on the Vodka. I genuinely thought I was dyin'. And I could see that smile you were hiding. . Last night I told you I need you.
Last night I told ya I loved ya. Woke up blamed it on the Vodka. I genuinely thought I was dyin'. And I could see that smile you were hiding. . Last night I told ya I need ya.
Hey, yeah, yeah. . Yo, I got my bags packed. Crepe's laced up, let the black match. 09 was all mine, padlock it, had that. My own mind, front line, war like it's Baghdad.
In my system. How did you grab my soul like that (In my system). How did you grab my soul like that (In my system). How did you grab my soul like that,.