I wanna see you critic Lemme see you critic X4 There's something mysterious about you Now I can't leave this club without you Girl, I'm just so curious
Used to dream of being a millionaire, without a care But if I'm seeing my dreams and you aren't there 'Cause it's over, that just won't be fair Darling
you dont know, baby Keisha: The way you, hold me, even when you're with your friends, you want me, means everything, to me, but you dont know...
the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk Young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a pitbull you get bit B These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss me cause they
race stop you from revolution open your mouth and bust shots read books young nigga say "hello," screw faces an' fuck me we know you spines jello spit what you
never see myself without you Living so far from home I could never be myself without you Don't leave me alone I could never see myself without you Living
Hating that I lost what I had in you If I could turn back time I would make a change And never do the things that I done to you I see you're doing good
' is good Get it while you can, man And stop hatin' me, fuckin' with my shit 'cuz I got more hustle than you Get yours, get yours baby I'm seeing millions
] Girl you getting beside yourself I'm trying to guide you Help you see inside yourself I pimp with vision, I'm a help you see the light Have you covering
If you think technique is meaning You might find me very simple You might think that images boring Cars and cans and chairs and flowers You might find
life's like without you Life's like forever becoming But life's forever dealing in hurt Now life's like death without living That's what life's like without you
had to question Closure, we had closure But you left me unsure of a sure thing Seeing you getting up close to her Sends me back where you and I once
you, out from behind the bitter ache You're hanging on the memory, you need most You still want love, love's ugly, smooth and delicate But not without
without you in my bed) Can't get right, keep seeing you soaking wet (Kissing you soaking wet, yeah) I can't get right without you in my (Without you
ground And for the first time I've been seeing The things I've never noticed without you And for the first time I'm discovering The things I used to treasure about you
the chase, I know I'm wanted, hey, look I'm no victim It'd be nice to make some mistakes without observations Or opinions of distortions, seeing what you
