Clear our heads and make it right Its so hard to say goodbye to you My lullaby Let it go Run, girl From the broken home Youll stay with me tonight It's
die Clear our heads and make it right Its so hard to say goodbye to you My lullaby Let it go Run, girl From the broken home Youll stay with me tonight It's
it to her, like you asked for it Man that thing in them jeans too fat for her It rebounds so I caught it off the backboard I told her, baby girl come here Know I run
if you keepin' it real If you livin' like thugs, I spit kisses and hugs like forty five slugs Come back on the run and kiss my love gun Got a look that
it again Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do
like a hustler, I'm thinking about a shipment She thinking I'm her hustle, she thinking bout commitment It's like Paul McCartney stuck in my head He fell in love
flavour Look like wonder woman and still need a saviour Maybe it's a billionaire maybe it's the cocaine I done seen drugs and money run the whole game A good girl
isn't one, girls is like buses every 15 mins they run, man they like potato chips I just can not have one, and I might like you for a minute, but I dont like
like I'm the shit Yeah, that's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude Yeah, that's my attitude I feel like I run this shit Yeah, that's my attitude Money
party, I'm never growing up Can I please get a little bit of knowledge? Somebody tell Roth that I don't love college 'Cause the real world's kinda like Real World And it's
Rats fill the streets Girl I get through it I don't mind the fight 'cause I know you're waitin' to love me at night Darling I love you I live for your
my head my head Buckle up, I ride Just like a Fast Car Suck it up, Don't Even try to Act Hard And You can Try to Run but you won't get very far, And
name on the wall I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all And I call it like I see it and my glasses on But most y'all don'
is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style and run wit it. That's cool, I was the first one wit it -- You's a Lil' Kim wannabe, you
, it's too late, you're fading away So you turn into a ghost Right in front of my eyes Tell me what's a girl to do When she's crying inside? I'm about
you my bucketless We gone shop like no tomorrow Live it up like no tomorrow Pop champagne like no tomorrow In the club like no tomorrow You can have anything you like You're my girl
Drizzy, ah yeah, Trey, I fuckin' feel you They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just
girl from overseas Now she's my Miss America Now can I be her soldier, please? I'm fightin' for this girl On the battlefield of love Don't it look like
