You were to in love with having someone Someone you could form to fit your needs That's why you'rea?¦ Walking away but saving seats just in case you
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leave You were to in love with having someone Someone you could form to fit your needs That?s why you?re? Walking away but saving seats just in case
you, girl) Back when no one else even thought to I just want things to be the way they used to be When you only saved a seat for me Come back, come back
red one I gave you Let's spend all night, getting reacquainted, come on Yeah baby, keep the light on Call the boys, tell ?em all I?m coming Save my seat
he don't know I dug my key into the side Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive Carved my name into his leather seat I took a Louisville slugger
your fist up Ain't nobody gonna take my life Ain't nobody gonna get the best of me Ain't a preacher gonna save me now Grab a seat, I'm gonna show you
I'm like what are we to do with a house with no roof look up and pray to whose above you God, yeeup, now just look in your seat, black people, white
shame Lo and behold! Lo and behold! Lookin' for my lo and behold! Get me outta here, my dear man I come in Pittsburgh At six-thirty flat I found myself a vacant seat
piece, big chain with the big ice You wanna roll? You ain't gotta ask the kid twice Push a button, the doors open up for ya I save the shotgun seat up
the fuck will tomorrow bring? Look at anthrax, I stand back, hopin' I make it tomorrow My skin is a art gallery, right with paintings of crucifixes Hopin' to save
in neutral Stock car flaming with a loser in the cruise control Baby's in Reno with the vitamin D Got a couple of couches, sleep on the love seat Someone
'll save it for another day (Save it for a rainy day) Save it for a rainy day (Save it for a rainy day) Save it for a rainy day (Save it for a rainy
the charger, still smoking, L's laughing I'm coaching 'The Carter' call me Samuel L. Jackson Niggas been fags, funny like Sinbad Me, I'm from the hood, my life savings
buckin' 'em on down What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried P.O.D. D when it comes to ride Creep out your seat, but don't fall in the night
up in the mornin' and my bike was gone (let's do it again) I was sick to my stomach, couldn't eat for days (do it a) Sweepin' beauty shops, saving, making
Convict Up Front, yeah Convikt Muzik Ross, Triple C's If you ever cross that line I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya I got a whole bunch
phone was ringin before Yo this the Ghost right here my nigga Damn I missed my nigga call, check my messages Yeah this P To erase this message press seven, to save