the fam Nothin I'm sellin but this is quite true, chicks like you No tellin what [BACKWARDS] on a nut might do You lack, no if, and's and but's Cos when
like ya love your girl It's a love from above not of this world It's kinda profound, a trump will sound And all God's children are Heavenbound Heavenbound
Ya mighty proud while your holdin her hand Boys, yo that's my woman, and girls, yeah that's my man This pressure brings a sort of warmth to ya heart And
a fog barely conscious of anything or anyone. I discovered alcohol, and girls, drugs and in general a life I had never known which was exciting, frightening and wonderfully dangerous. And
barely conscious of anything or anyone. I discovered alcohol, and girls, drugs and in general a life I had never known which was exciting, frightening and wonderfully dangerous. And
for all those bad girls And all the boys that play that rock and roll They love it like you love Jesus It does the same thing to their souls And when
ain't gon' let you die And I tag a man Said you runnin from the hood and I'm Pakistan Bitch I'm a motherfuckin jacka man And understand when the motherfuckin
burn and the turn tables turn and that Al Greens plays I see my mother's afro as momma taps her toes as she rolls her jays And my poppa just left the
in thrid, cuz I'm blessed with heaven's curve And I equal the thrill and rush of havin sex on ex and herb Never get the lesson blurred, I'd like to
you had it with me Betty help me with the hook and she come naturally [Chorus - (with male voice singing "go over" and female voice singing "oh" and "overcome")] [male and
HOLD BACK Hot bread and butter, peach and cream (come on) I only reach for the peach if it's peachy clean (that's right) I only reach for your spot and
The phone rings, it's a quarter to 9 I'm slippin' on some fresh kicks and jacket with matching lining My boys on the line and announcing the time and
hope girls, I hope boys Understand what I'm quoting, I'm not joking Or freaking, this is a Queen speaking Wis words, when I'm done I leave your eyes blurred
: Frank] And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the park I walked onto the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back Hurling himself and cars, and
We get back up on our feet and slab a candy beamer I can't be no dreamer and plus my girl a diva Keep her happy in that nappy wet as a aquafina I'm starching
the sound Check your ego it's all a blur Desperate boys and stupid girls Same old destinations We're all falling down Like broken plastic wind-up toys Desperate girls and stupid boys