the door? Aah, I fooled myself Yea, alright, okay Is this love? Tell me Is this love? I don't thing so (Is this love?) Is this love? Oh, no is this love? Is this love
should I close the door? My eyes are burning in my head And seeing only red And wishing you were dead. Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Is this love
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's making sexy look so easy All the guys want this and girls they wanna be me Fashion is an understatement, head to toe ya see I'm caking But you wanna
Is who's gonna run this town tonight Is who's gonna run this town tonight We gonna run this town We are, ya I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge
hardly made this You talkin' to one of Roc's finest And do rewind this; it's Bad Boy's finest! Yo, yo, yo, yo, Bad Boy Motherfuckers This is the remix
love you, baby, come on I love you baby, I love you, baby You drive me crazy, I love you, baby I'll never betray thee, I love you, baby I love you,
this shit Your man talking about Hummers and little cars That only fit in his little house little garage His lifestyle is just a little mirage He the
to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what Out of this
I needed your good love Baby how could you just go and change it all You turned my spring to fall I needed you you know But when the love is gone it
like this A hard hit makes a soft ass, that's what they told me, huh I'm totally gone, I'm in another zone nigga put me on this We layin' stick, my
this Get touched cause I lust to bust when I clutch with the quickness, killin' lyricist when I spit this Who's next on my hitlist when I rip this Lyrically
quick to cum nigga Now you wanna talk like you big shit Like you found a better bitch, wit a ass this sick You know you love this nigga, why is you frontin
your place Keep holdin me down (hold me down ma) And you can help me spend this cake (spending) Ooooh, right by my side Ride with me all I need is you
, right by my side Little mama that's your place, keep holding me down And you can help me spend this cake, right by my side Ride with me, all I need is
of this world And I ain't lyin' to you, love, I only lie to my girl I lust for the riches, what a treat this is The Lord is dealin' with my demons and
consistent hits While Pharrell keep talking this music shit Grindin'! (Ahhh) Grindin'! (Ahhh) Grindin'! (Ahhh) Grindin'! (Ahhh) Grindin'! (Ahhh) Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the baker's man I bake them cakes
