her back On her used-to-been She knew it was all over When she turned from him She turned to me But what was there to say I see that you've been crying
She knew it was all over When she turned her back On her used-to-been She knew it was all over When she turned from him She turned to me What's
things great Like the rose of Gertrude Stein And we fell in love that summer But it lasted 18 weeks Used to kiss her on the hummer Now I kiss her on
was 21 Ain't she pretty and my first born was a son And now she's pregnant again Thank you And if it's a girl I'll name her Fatima, give her the
fit You're the candy apple of her eye and bout to get bit here's what you do -- you grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall Say, "Bitch don't ever
fit You're the candy apple of her eye and 'bout to get bit Here's what you do, you grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall Say, "Bitch don't ever
ba ba Ba ba ba You see I met her on a Monday And her name was Chill From the what-the-hell family's Relation to free will Yeah she circled my circumference Said she had some time to kill Been
ba ba Ba ba ba You see I met her on a monday And her name was chill From the what-the-hell family's Relation to free will Yeah she circled my circumference Said she had some time to kill Been
so there's not much time to clean Better hide the Advocate and Mandate magazine We'll redecorate the guest room so it looks like it's been used Separate
' near the railroad track when she first flagged me down I was drivin' outta town All alone Her face held every feelin' in but her eyes gave her away
the homie trey songz, You call him the prince, He rep two up, two down, Anyone i know get used to me, I'm far the man that i used to be, And i don
Mom was cookin' bread She wore a dirty, raggedy scarf around her head Always had her stockings low Rolled to her feet, she just didn't know She wore
You're the candy apple of her eye and bout to get bit here's what you do -- you grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall Say, "Bitch don't ever disrespect
