swagas right but I don't need it I know you doubt it That's just how you feel about it I don't need your confirmation I don't need your ok We wear leggings nerdy glasses
' this shit La Tucci or Young Tunafish Yeah, I'm goin' back in I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded I think you stand under me if you don
bath, Thermometer in hand and I'm comin' for your ass. Who you think you gettin' past? 'I see right through you,' your whole shit is made of glass. [
And you lost all sense of control And your thoughts have taken their toll When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul Your faith walks on broken glass
Mario! [Mario Winans] Girl what the hell is on your mind I could be dumb but I'm not blind There's somethin leakin in your mind Don't look to good
on MTV, no doubt Titty out like what - I don't give a f**k! Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone
As we proceed to give you what you need You kno I like it when your body goes Bump, bump, bump Bad boy, B2K, yo, talk to 'em player I like your lil sexy
hero Even though you've lost your mind Just gonna stand there and watch me burn But that's all right because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand
the radiance of terror dreams You can betray me, you can You can betray me Teach me something wonderful Crown my head, crowd my head with your lilting effects Project your
down and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round I got pent house walls I stay high above your ass And I can see it all, my balcony is glass
tomorrow as the day before I pop bottles but I don't pour, save the glass for gash We ballin' on a budget, fuck it, let your glasses rise I'm straight
sky and see me porting with a cova girl She know that is fly after I'm through then it's anotha girl I can make your wife and your sister fuck your brother
top dollar for whatever my name on go stick your head in a tornado, brainstorm I drop bombs, FLex, Napalm black and yellow, will pull up in your ghetto
I knew what he was saying He was saying, when you're down and out And everybody thinks you're finished That's the time to stand up on your two feet and
foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch I'm going back in Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded I think you stand under me if you don't
Run down a street where the glass shows That summer has gone Age, in the doorways Resenting the pace of the dawn All of them standing in line All of
A firefly glowing on my left hand Used to pretend it was a wedding band A tall cool glass of Mama's lemonade Sold from a stand that me and my sister made
just a picture in a frame And a memory of your name I can feel your kiss Soft upon my lips And it?s you I miss? I Wish you could be Standing next to