And the light you gave You took away when you were gone It's a war that can't be won With fists or talk or money And there's no escape But I'd better
So, if you ever want something and you call, call then i?ll come running to fight, and i?ll be at your door when there?s nothing worth running for,
If you come, come alone Please don't take anyone else 'Cause we're never alone And tonight I want you for myself Take is back, take it back Those words
Breathing in the night There's nothing else I'm needing now The wind is at my side And so are you And together we will rise Above all these word
I don't know you but I want you All the more for that Words fall through me and always fool me And I can't react You have suffered enough and what with
Dryin' up in conversation, still My head was halfway round the world And workin' through the sleepin' hours Driven by the promise of a quick return And
Love has been the cause Of all this suffering And what has been our loss So lay your burdens down And stop your crying Will you let it burn Burn us down
When you have decided The question was too long to listen Don't give up Keep it going You could be on my side You can have my side till morning We won
I've been searching for days now I've found something I lost On a holy roller channel asking me what's the cost On a couch in a cold room Pouring salt
slow down My money keeps coming You niggas take breaks My team keeps running They bring me back bags Louis Vuitton something Don't really know the price Just know it costs
be turnin' so fast who's dat wit' dem stunnas on My eyes tinted got a lean in da lac Let a nigga look G in da lac I'm a boss deez cost runnin' to bring
me hear ya say Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh Put your hands in the air everybody, c'mon Where them dogs at Hey yo, I'm immaculate, come through masculine Wide-body frame
monkey Like man got me like a junky Only when she pump me Whisper in my ear I think she want it Verse 1: Now you can tell my stilettos cost about
mack I know you're broke, fantasizing like mariahget a grip on my bumper Rub your clit on my tire You can ride on top or wrap your legs around the frame
afford the beauty of it If we can afford the luxury of turning our heads Adjust the 1000 dollar smile and behold the creation of man Great words won't cover ugly actions Good frames
'll ride, gentlemen watch Buy the bar, leave drunk, shoot up the block You might hear 'kiss spittin', but after the show You might hear clips spittin', we after your glow Things'll never be the same again When your frame
perpetual oyster bars Mother of pearl delivery, voice of God And...it's hard just being the boss Being I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost me