by her side? Would her child be mine? And it's the strangest thing And I think that I've just seen The Life That Could Have Been The Life That Should Have Been
by her side? Would her child be mine? And it's the strangest thing And I think that I've just seen The life that could have been The life that could have been
Yuup! Aye you see the way that I shine Let me [x3] Let me Hold that beat. [x5] [Verse 1: Trey Songz] No matter what the Price is, I'm a tell her swipe
you Then it gotta be more, y'all left your paws Footprints on the game hood ain't been the same Feeling ain't been in music hooks ain't been the same
a leader, not a follower She gon' be a squirter and a swallower Late night gobbler Big maniac, she a brainiac, just like she go to Princeton In a Cadillac
seem to have a replica Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica Dope fiend blessed, I'm a money making maniac Born in the gutter like a little cute
, This life I lead is a very blessed one, So, that's why fans have many questions, Hah, Yet, I still leave any guessin, I'm an artist so I gotta have a
shit I say I ain't did enough Remember saying damn if I could just get to a million plus And now I'm like shit what the fuck is a million bucks Triple that
Asked "can we meet again? " She said "that can be arranged" And I'm sure we both have phone numbers that can be exchanged We did, she slid, that'd a be
, I ain't that old Cut off a few, but kept a few girls I decide like I'm ?? It probably don't seem like a struggle But I used to dream that this thug'
, my girlfriend is tasteful, livin it up, I might even blow, like a leak in a truck, with a torch and a clutch, And explosion that leaves a whole? of
But nor do I wanna go in jail and me have to look back Everytime I?m in the showers Are you mad? Ive got a number 1 to make Cheques to receive that you
Last night I had a dream that I was rich as hell, But the sick thing was, I was acting like a bitch as well, Isn?t it funny how money can make a lot of
its suckin him in its like a black hole, whole fucking a bis come here to picture how he bumping his fist ain't that a bloody bitch, she wasn't a bloody
sittin' on dubs, If he stay in the club gettin' high pourin' bub, Ya boy live a rock star life, Come home every night to a pop star wife, We both have a
