ve been counting all your sins. A ticking bomb, a false alarm, a wrecking ball... You left before I had the chance to say Just call me in the morning. Call me
've been counting all your sins. A ticking bomb, a false alarm, a wrecking ball... You left before I had the chance to say Just call me in the morning. Call me
the Afro - one that's saggin' Scooby-Doo An' fucked down too Ploy me Don't let your punk ass try me Gonna take more Then you better call your backup team
rabbi there and he called me by my sweet name and he took me in his magic cape and he told me the mission that god had planned for me he said take a plane
you can This morning I woke up slow feeling like the shell of a man Don't blame me for us, you cried! Oh, cut me some slack And tell me why must you
Want Me Yesaday I Was The Freshes Nigga In The Country Bad Hoes Hunt Me They Follow Me On Sunday The Rape Me On Monday And They Blow The Cush ?
bad bitch ridin right behind me And I slowed down so she can be beside me Like beep beep Shawty you sweet shawty Best pullover in me shawty Gas station that's on me
knife They shouldn't have been born they're making me yawn But I just take it easy it's a sunday morning 3D So you come ??? Together we'll grow forever
they carry a knife They shouldn't have been born they're making me yawn But I just take it easy it's a sunday morn' 3D So you come on light my fire
me feel horny, cause I'm the type of lover with the sensitivity, when she, kiss my neck and tickle me fancy, the right kind of lover on Sunday morning
street called love (to that street called love yeah) Lead me to that road (I'm trying to get home) Trying to get home (come on and take me to love street) Sunday morning
tournaments (With you) And how I used to club hop on weekends (With you) Your family called the morning of the tragic end Damn, my condolensces Repeat 2 Voices in my head be telling me
tournaments (With you) And how I used to club hop on weekends (With you) Your family called the morning of the tragic end Damn, my condolensces [Repeat 2] Voices in my head be telling me
take one ride With you And how I used to hoop off in them to tournaments With you And how I used to club hop on weekends With you Your family called the morning
me Celebrating the woman I've become, yeah I tried to call my mother But she didn't get where I was going I called my boyfriend and he said "Call me back
when they carry a knife They shouldn't have been born they're making me yawn But I just take it easy it's a Sunday morning So you come [unverified]