you All you want is one simple restful night So there?s some point to this sleeping Yes all you ask is one simple peaceful night Where you wake up without weeping And you
with you All you want is one simple restful night So there?s some point to this sleeping Yes all you ask is one simple peaceful night Where you wake up without weeping And you
you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches
mayne You're so fly, you're so high Everybody 'round you trying to figure out why You're so cool, you win all the time Everywhere you go, man you get
when you say you will Wont you come to me unarmed Wont you leave me words unharmed After all we've been through Can coming back to you You coming back
Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for?
like the way you work it Trump tight all day, everyday You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby I can get you with my ride I like the way you work
but once you get grown and out on your own Bills apon bills apon bills is what you have Before you get your check than you already spend half See
rings Quick, fast, and always got a way to get cash Whiplash is what you get when you mashing the gas If you ask, you might catch me... [T3] ...You
can show you how to get out there and get it You love yo daddy I know ya with it That's why I got love for you 'cause you get out there and do what it
-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for putting you bitches on? is it my fault that all of you bitches gone? shoulda sent a thank you note, you little
s Bayou, you dealin with that black magic [M] Try to civilize you [T] Not walk on by you [M] Like civil-(lies do get you black listed) it'll [T] Be unlucky
[Chorus: Ellie] Where do I begin To tell you all the things I feel when you're with me? The day we met I knew I'd fall so easily You must believe you'
stop, it's my obsession Now ask yourself this, is love a tender thing Too rough, too rude, too boisterous? Well, I'll tell you what man I had it once
once you get grown and out on your own Bills apon bills apon bills is what you have Before you get your check than you already spend half See I make
shape, form Size or weight, shape of Activation Voltron Imagine all the microphones in the world I spit it on Imagine the next MC step to me gettin' shitted on You can even ask
to stick 'em And I like 'em all colors, multi-mack can make 'em all love us And make 'em do all of us, and we don't be trippin' on it 'cause we all brothers Y'all
