favorite songs, nothing could go wrong Laughing as we gazed under the moon You kissed me and it never felt too soon Hard to believe that anything could tear us
At least for a few days or a few weeks (yeah) It would be amazing to treat ourselves just a little bit girl We can go Far away To a sunny place Yalla
you was watching, who the f-ck wasn't Me skip across that stage in 5 dozen Yeah 6 grand for a minute's time Italian vogue style a n-gga for a minute
Aye, aye Chris Aye, man You know, it's been a long time since we hooked up man And did something real, you know Something for 'em, for 'em ladies, you
t even want to try I guess the both of us sing a foolish lullaby So we'll wear the goodbye look Collecting excuses For all the time it took To hide
turn maybe its time to put this pussy on your side burns he say im bad he probably right he pressing me like button downs on a friday night im so pretty
my paper, paper Same rappers that hate us call for verses so we can take from them Critics, we can't escape for them, don't you think too much Hennessy Ain't no time for
m ready) Verse 2: I know you once said to me "This is exactly how it should feel when it's meant to be" Time is only wasting so why wait for eventually
play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names, for sure I'll call you bitch for short As a last
m coming "A house Is Not A Home", I hate this song Is a house really a home when your loved ones is gone? And people got the nerve to blame you for it
bitty teenie weenie tiny monds... Here's your sign. We were trying to sell our car about a year ago, a guy come over to the house, drove the car around for
It's time for Animaniacs And we're zany to the max So just sit back and relax You'll laugh till you collapse We're Animaniacs Come join the Warner brothers
a chin Follows next a period spannin' Four long years with James Buchanan Then the South starts shootin' cannon And we've got a civil war A war, a war
loud Help a friend of a friend of a friend help him now Help a friend of a friend of a friend help him now Help a friend of a friend of a friend Help a
for the people ain't here Two in the air for the father that's there Three in the air for the kids in the ghetto Four for the kids that don't wanna be
for that sudden barricade Didn't honesty for you and me Open every gate We were so close to heaven But now we're close to hell It's time for us to break
make me believe I can But we're runnin' out of options And we're runnin' out of time And I don't know if it's you or me But it's time to speak your