Gorgeous

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Mm aye
I just wanna tell you that your gorgeous
Mm aye
I thought that you knew
Thought that you noticed
They say any different
Girl it’s bogus
You light up a room
You could make the Forbes list
Honest, you think every nigga outta pocket
Mmh mmh I don’t send out shooters
I send rockets
Elon musk, everything I do is outta pocket
Don’t like crowds too much cause baby I get mob sick
 
I just wanna tell you that your gorgeous
Drop dead
Every nigga want you on they phone list
I can’t even fantasize about the moment
Every chance I get yeah Ima be on it
On it, why you fuck with niggas that don’t trust you
Lower standards for these niggas that don’t love you
Crying every night bout niggas who don’t want you
I know you’ll be better off if you just love you
 
You don’t see the things that I see
How you wide awake but still enter all my dreams
Everybody love to talk bout S-H-I-T
I just think it’s better when you live life with me
 
Mm aye
I just wanna tell you that your gorgeous
Mm aye
I thought that you knew
Thought that you noticed
They say any different
Girl it’s bogus
You light up a room
You could make the Forbes list
Honest, you think every nigga outta pocket
Mmh mmh I don’t send out shooters
I send rockets
Elon musk, everything I do is outta pocket
Don’t like crowds too much cause baby I get mob sick
 
I just wanna put you in my focus
Late night drive with the windows down open
Ima fucked up nigga with a goddess that is broken
Looking for a soul but I think that shit was stolen
Look me in my eyes put these feelings in motion
Call me El Dorado I'm that fucking child, golden
I been dropping bangers that they thinking bout explosions
Ima take her pain away dont need no ibuprofen
 
You don’t see the things that I see
How you wide awake but still enter all my dreams
Everybody love to talk bout S-H-I-T
I just think it’s better when you live life with me
 
Mm aye
I just wanna tell you that your gorgeous
Mm aye
I thought that you knew
Thought that you noticed
They say any different
Girl it’s bogus
You light up a room
You could make the Forbes list
Honest, you think every nigga outta pocket
Mmh mmh I don’t send out shooters
I send rockets
Elon musk, everything I do is outta pocket
Don’t like crowds too much cause baby I get mob sick

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Fantiago
Member since August 19 2016

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