you do is hurt me and think that everything is fine You better be careful what you say to me 'Cause it might turn around on you You better be careful
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do is hurt me And think that everything is fine [1] You better be careful what you say to me Cuz it might turn around on you You better be careful
space It has my shape I knew it was my masterwork I felt the strength of gods Revised the soaring heights Let the heavens be aligned I listened with care
be shy you can have it all Movin at the speed of light Dance cos the feelin's right You and me tonight Oh what a feelin, this cant be life. Where
Good hair means curls and waves Bad hair means you look like a slave At the turn of the century It's time for us to redefine who we be You be shaving
On a golden sky, you my sparkle flying high My vibration start to rhyme and it chimes with loves direction Now, I'm traveling my cares unraveling, flying
enjoying my sparkling wine, we certainly are Well, be careful because this shit will get you fucked up Bitch I'm like no other, one of a kind, my sparkling
know, Come on(we are tough kids) You already know, you already know, Come on You already know, you already know! Don't be sayin' they gone help me and still be
know how that sayin' goes 'Be careful what you ask for in life 'Cuz you just might get it' Dependin' on what you ask for What you get you might not be
eager to be Your man legally wed, your love's keeping me fed This is easily said, so you can lead or be led If you care to be down cause ain't nobody
you, can smell you, can taste you Though my senses never had the pleasure of That lovely wonderment But I start to shaking, I shiver, to think that little sparkle
, but God, He want more Eyes closed, eyes open, great another day, here we go Like a nigga woke up late in The Truman Show Livin' life without a care
ya say "Whoo-woo-woo-ooooh" [Verse 1] [Max B:] It's the Surfer Don, the Tre pound squirt and jerk the arm And I don't care what shirt ya on I could
corner, they're coming Should I be running? Fuck no, I should be gunning Pull out my quette from behind my belt, shit Because these vatos just want to be
you go Christine you don't even care Christine you don't even care Christine you don't even care Christine you don't even care coming to me now you've been sparkling
I scream at you for sharing 'N I curse you just for caring I hate the clothes you're wearing, they're so pretty 'N I tell to not to see me 'N I tell you
, they all do the same Don't you think that I don't care There'll be a time When I am old enough to stay There's this longing in my heart that must be
