Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thing to love just come later.
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born
She never realize how bad she did me wrong,she never cared until i was gone
Even tougher when puffing is wrong
Everyday a star is born
Said everything i do is wrong
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
In the wrong place at the wrong time
What yo name is girl let me tell you mine
I knew there was something wrong.
Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong
Tats out and my hair long
Preserver and prove me wrong.
Ya love it gone admit it
So i banged for a minute
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