't my fault Keep the wrist rocky, attitude cocky Next time you see me, address me like, "Miss Foxy" It's for the wrist, cop it, if it's a six, drop it
It??? as simple as fear As disturbing as hate It's as fragile as humility It's the way that we deal with what we truly feel about everything we see
we are the illest niggaz out that's on your tv pah So when you greet me pah, better have your fuckin shit straight Your fifth make, nobody move, I think your
of attention she'll fuck with your mind talkin' = shit but so can i pink parasol, she wants a pink parasol they'll say = it's not her fault just a victim
after school ?Cause my lip gloss It?s poppin?, it?s poppin? It?s poppin?, it?s poppin? ?Cause my lip gloss It?s poppin?, it?s poppin? It?s poppin?, it?s
a Countess - Countess Edith! [Edith] Enough with all Your celebrated loves. You had two hands. You could have modeled gloves. Is it my fault that Your
I didn't want to be the one to say I know this hurts but it's time to break In two pieces, two fault line's not secure I'll burn a bridge if needed
) And it's not fair (Oh yeah It's all your fault) I hold my breath Because you were perfect But I'm running out of air And it's not (It's not) fair
ll buckle your knees (hey) Please okay, baby what's it gon take for you to be my lady (tell me right now) I hear your friends say you should Your parents
Jesus Pink diamonds face flush like it was Duncan pink lemonade Listen I'm not actin', this not rappin' this is live in action Let's consider all the
that's your fault There's money lenders inside the temple This crystal city's gonna fall apart When all their power turns into vapor If I miss you, well that's
city's gonna fall apart when all their power turns into paper If I loved you well that's my fault well that's my fault well that's my fault
, little voices mimicing. It's not so hard to make that sound. So watch your back the eyes in march cut your hair, all joan of arc the skys your will
That's what you get, that's what you get It's all your fault, it's plain to see That's what you get for leaving me Paint your toes a pretty pink color
my fault Keep the wrist rocky, attitude cocky Next time you see me, address me like "Miss Foxy" It's for the wrist cop it, if it's a six drop it Thongs