? From your sleep and left the veil from your eyes Will I find love with you? I expect love from you Will I find love here with you? All my expectations
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you? From your sleep and left the veil from your eyes Will I find love with you? I expect love from you Will I find love here with you? All my expectations
How Come.. we dont even talk no more And you dont even call no more We dont barely keep in touch at all and I dont even feel the same love when we hug
Historicly correct What do you expect from a nigga With my intellect East coast representing West coast gangsta New I ain't trippin' I call up
so grimey So dirty but yet I'm so shiney Kiki B told me me finish my meal Def jam 7 figures we can finish the deal Some say I lucked up I call it perfect
my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full of open Bibles Uh,I think about more than I forget But I don’t go around fire expecting
fucken wit dude. She wants him." Oh boy you better get a clue, she's on my dick cuz I spit better than you. What you expect her to do? How you expect
out looking like Dennis the Menace hahahaha And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby, it's aids He ain't even gotta to call in you the office to say
here to annoy the world and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or girl Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer and call themselves
Tupac] The money behind the dreams My right hand, my other Capo in this big motherfuckin war we got My other Capo in this big ass, conglomerate called
By default by design Time after time Maybe you earned it, Maybe you spurned it But you got it You got it Call it attraction or charm Sound the alarm Maybe
Come closer now I know your desire is to be desired Steal a kiss and, and call us friends Distance is a theif in which you conspire Turn and time and
's so damn hard to keep playing the part Of the fool, week after week I think you need some time alone You say you want someone to call your own Open
down.. Answer the call, here afterall Never met anyone, like you [Chorus] Baby, you’re so unusual, Didn’t anyone tell you, you’re supposed to Break my heart, I expect
some good smoke just for puffers The two grand twenty's make the hustlers suffer Plus it's fluffer, than a cotton ball I've gotten calls wanting me to
The sweetest perfection To call my own The slightest correction Couldn't finely hone The sweetest infection Of body and mind Sweetest injection Of any
you alone Cuz everything he like is with me I wanna call you so bad And tell you he's sick of you, girl What you put him through Do you expect to mistreat
