But it's cool, though, we got more time. 'Til he moved, since then, I been cool. They only finesse you when you don't move properly. So why you being extra, huh?
Sometimes when I sit back and really let it register. I told her, "I don't cum from head, but you can try though" (you can try). Please understand I could take your joint (ah). I look in they eyes and I know they ain't ready. I don't drink tequila, but for you I still p-. I ain't holdin' back, tell the media, "Hold this".
'Cause Jack is the Mack. Eyes open, heart clean and my mind focused. All these discussions over who could see us, hush it. You know my city like the new Korea, bustin'. Everybody know Jack, but they don't know Jack, man. I like girls that's down to earth, so don't be stuck up (stuck up). It can't just be us, sure enough someone else sees what's what. I know that your ex-man was no poor guy. Maybe I should pick up a hobby. Miss you a little lyrics.html. But I make that sacrifice for the life that I chose. Runnin' up and down the court guys. Trust me, it's amazin', I can't believe I used to be debatin'. TSA just opened my book bag up.
Lookin' at me through the phone, baby, blow a kiss. Back pockets gon' bust open if you put somethin' in 'em. Summertime got these girls sprung. In fact, he was one of them sports guys. 'Cause when I get back to the United Kingdom. I ain't know that she was such a freak 'cause she be coy. And I want you to meet my family and.
Hard drive full of heat seekin'. But I know you remember, I know you remember. Tryna come the same day as Jack? F*ck a close friends, I got friends that I keep close. 'Cause we already know how they rock, they throwin' stones. Got some Scarlett Johansson, whip it to a black widow. I'm in the mix and I'm handshakin', but most of y'all can't help me (nah). Trust me, where I'm sittin', I can't even see these boys. Am I dancin' enough? You can f*ck around while you wait, I won't scold you. I like my bed made, soon enough, I'll have a maid. Hang at the places I used to go. Little miss perfect lyrics. You hold me down (hold me, right, right). You know what I mean.
Why do y'all sleep on me? Abandonment issues I'm gettin' treated for. But now they got it out for me. Shorty sick, shorty on fire, I'm the arsonist. They don't recognize me and I don't think they care. I get like three somethin' every time I dress up. They say I get spicy when I step out, this ain't mild shit.