you All you want is one simple restful night So there?s some point to this sleeping Yes all you ask is one simple peaceful night Where you wake up without weeping And you
with you All you want is one simple restful night So there?s some point to this sleeping Yes all you ask is one simple peaceful night Where you wake up without weeping And you
all I do, Drive around, Bentley Coup Got no need, he got me, Buying diamond, Fendi shoes All we do is shop until we drop, All all all all all we do is
is ride around in Bentley coupe Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes All we do is shop until we drop All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop
you what you want, what you waitin' for? Make the music that the people can't ignore See how we do this thing dog, here we go again Dre and Bombshell, don't you
fine You ask me for directions you was going my way I had no objections I couldn't be blase You were fine The move was so electric You were so magnetic
what you can't Girl, you know my mind simultaneously You should be rewarded for everything you do Girl, you're amazin' to me You're my genius girl You
two started fuckin' All the time you know kids habit's Every single day fuckin' like rabbits Sneakin out the car when he was 15 Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all
-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin? you bitches on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone? Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little
-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone? Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little
one HELL of a antidote, something you can't smoke More than dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're broke More than cracked up! You should
m gonna give back to y'all please 'cuz y'all don't really wanna get clapped with all these My man, you can take y'all strap when y'all leave You see the
be with you, I get you Music is my first, but I contemplate divorce You make a nigga sing songs nice You make a nigga's night turn day And you make the
you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches
mayne You're so fly, you're so high Everybody 'round you trying to figure out why You're so cool, you win all the time Everywhere you go, man you get
