I'll write this song And I will try to think about who was wrong I'd drive the coast for you baby But I'm never gotta sort this out on my own I can'
We used to stay up late on weekends Talking bout our lives You said you'd be there always You said you'd never leave my side Did you know, did you know
I'm gone And there's no second chances Now you've got to make it on your own Now you've got to make it on your own Fuck you I'll do it on my own
[Verse 1:] When I see your eyes. They show me everything. I ever needed to know. The only place I need to go. And when we are together. My whole world
Our time apart has taught me That we cant be together, Our time apart has taught me, That be cant be forever You told me you'd be there You told me
I've spent too much time thinking bout this I think it's time that I stopped so I can assess my priorities I always knew we wouldn't work together all
's our way This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay [Kanye West] Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up Talk
superstars She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In the glass of her boudoir There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are She said, 'cause He made you perfect, babe So hold
my my life Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Don't play too much just as that kid I wanna take a ride on
do it for the love like Ray Jay But they say you be on that conscious tip Get your hair right and get up on this conscious dick I embody everything from the Gali to the party Its the way I was raised on
J But They Say You Be On The Conscious Tip Get Your Head Right And Get Up On This Conscious Dick I Embody Everything From The Godly To The Party Its The Way I Was Raised On
Ray-J But They Say You Be On The Conscious Tip Get Your Head Right And Get Up On This Conscious Dick I Embody Everything From The Godly To The Party Its The Way I Was Raised On
my mojo was active Looks from the hoes that were more than likely passive Back when let me not reflect on the old sh-t I'm on to the new act, on to my
, making love faces Shadows on the wall while the candles burnin' Messin' up the bed while you sweatin' out your perm and Making love faces, making love faces My hands rubbin' on
I promise she gon' throw that ass on me, yeah She gon' be gone, gone, yeah, yeah, yeah 'Cause I'm gon' take her to the crib, have her feelin' like a kid
on my ass And pissed and moaned Or take this situation in which I'm placed in And get up and get my own I was never the type of kid To wait by the door
No you don't hold grudges against those who hold blood love You know his renegade escapades can all be traced where he comes from There were times he
