are dim, we call on Him Why don't we call on Him before we lose our way To count our blessings and thank Him while we may We call on Him when no-one
Translation: Presley, Elvis. We Call On Him.
Translation: Presley, Elvis. We Call On Him [take 2].
lam we call it watermelan, I call him SB he call me nicki tellem im badder then a felon, he generous like Ellen. aint talking hair products when I say that we
paper Fuckin bitches Nah Nah nigga you're too late Live with it Now you got a roommate My homie served ten years It's too late for him to be treated equally Too late for him
[Verse 1 - Cyhi] It may seem I'm sitting on a fortune But sometimes money is just so important In my hood, I'm equivalent to Jordan Dribbling on the court
Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life [Verse 1] Dear Anne, my number one fan I write with the light from the lamp on
and run Don't call my name Don't call my name, Roberto (Alejandro Alejandro Ale-ale-jandro Ale-ale-jandro) x2 Dont bother me, Dont bother me, Alejandro Dont call my name, Dont call
seen you 'round before She mumbled something while we got down on the floor, baby We might've fucked not really sure, don't quite recall But something tells me that I've seen him
? Baby now that we're alone, got a request Would you make me number one on your playlist? Got your dirty headphones with the left side on Wanna scratch
forty days and forty nights The law was on her side But who can stand when she's in demand Her schemes and plans 'Cause we danced on the floor in
did something real, you know Something for 'em, for 'em ladies, you dig that? Oh yeah You know we hate, you know we hate, you know we hate You know we
right he pressing me like button downs on a friday night im so pretty like he on my peddle bike he on my Low Starch he on my echo whites he saying Nicki
who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone for eternity, we erased one another So far from where we
him, or even want to dis' him Then you call your girl like, "What the hell you gave me?" She like, "Don't blame me, you better do like Jamie" And blame it on
even the hardest thugs Life as we know it, it all begins with Him Life as we know it, it all ends with Him If I was you I would never try to pretend with Him
it Stripped his ass naked, then I put a slug in him He just another motherfucker, ain't no love in him I put a bug in him, never sleep on one who never
you I love you, baby I love you, baby I met her uptown on dyckman, aight then Talkin that, how she only dealt with businessmen Niggaz, baggin' joints, money off and on
