English Songs

Yeah, Everybody’s got a different way, different wayTo numb the hurt and try to heal the pain, kill the painTheir own path to peace of mind, I got mineBut timelines are subject to change I’ma let it rain, I’ma let it burnI’ma sit my ass in the back of churchI’ma let it go, but I’ma […]

Silence fills this placeWith words we’ve left unspokenOh, unspokenI know you’re not the sameIt doesn’t mean we’re brokenHold my arms around them Oh, oh-oh-ohOh, oh-oh-ohWe’ll find a wayWe’ll find a wayWe’ll find a wayOh, oh-oh-ohOh, oh-oh-ohWe’ll find a wayWe’ll find a wayWe’ll find a way We’ll find a wayWe’ll find a wayWe’ll find a wayWe’ll

(Aztro in the cut) Wake up, pour a cup, I’m tryna fuck her off the leanHundred thousand, it just ain’t enough, ain’t enoughI see in your heart that your the one that’s made for meAnd a nigga know not to play with us, we send him upForeign whips, exotic shit, we spin out everythingRan it

I state my case and hope for gracetake my placethere’s a war outsidewe should all get highand give a kiss goodbyethere’s just nowhere to run On a 747 in a blood moon skyI heard a baby in the rear of the plane start to cryI saw panic on the faces of people that flyI’m just

I know how to blame myselfThat part comes easyI’ve been putting me through hellWanting you to need me I was digging my own graveOnly there to be replacedSwear to god my worst mistake How dare youFuck up my lifeAll of my nightsI was just fine, but that was before I met you Leading me onWish

The first day of spring, the city’s feeling brand newNo shade at Pitti, the people spilling outI can’t believe I haven’t thought about youOpen the streets, no looking in the rearviewSixty degrees, but we can take it allI can’t believe I haven’t thought about you It’s time to leave, you went cold as winterAnd one

She my little clementineAin’t tall but she mighty fineAnd her jeans just don’t fit rightShawty got me in loveShe my little clementineBaby girl got some dynamiteSouthern girls are just my typeShorty got me in love Smell like daisies, but she ain’t got her dukes onClothes half off, I don’t need a couponLove the way her

(Hey, X.O., turn these motherfuckers up, nigga)Dumbass nigga (Ayy)He ain’t like to whack sh— (Yeah, blrrt, yeah)Go (He ain’t like to wack shit down)Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy He ain’t like to whack shit, he love to splash shitCane caught his favorite opp, he have him vanquishedYou play for Boston, bitch, we’ll off you quick (Boom,

Ice creamIce creamIce creamPaint jobs Ice creamIce creamIce creamPaint jobs Fancy carsLemon dropsShe likes to go out and she likes to fuckLemon carsThe sun is upShe prolong till she give it upSplittin barsAt the barShe don’t know when she’ll erupt Shot after shotafter shotafter shotafter shotafter shot UhhShe just going on and on and on

Fuck when I sleepFuck when I eat, bon appétitFuck on a freak, fuck on a beatFuck on a bitch, fuckin’ her deep, fuckin’ her peachFuck over the streets, fuck over policeI’m fuckin’ in heaven when I rest in peace I’ma stick and move (Move)Come through with a plus two (Two)Mama say I only need one