1. |
Strawberry
02:52
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Strawberry like a daydream
Feels like you made it for me
Your hair it smells like heaven
You sure we still on 4th street?
I know I always say it
And with you I ain’t playing
Cause I don’t know what love means
I only think about myself
[chorus]
You probably wishing I’d be lost without you
Your loves a shopping bag, no limit
And i’m sure of it, and I’m sure of it
Wishing I’d be lost without you
Well your loves a shopping bag no limit, and I’m sure of it
Strawberry with that ice, I love to see you smiling
You twist your lips to hide your teeth and boy
I really like it
I think of you but not as much as me, hope you don’t mind it
It’ll probably take some time for me to fully recognise it
Can’t help but bloom you praise my name I’m never kneeling
My heavy heart has grown so distant and concealed its
Like a dream, baby feel this
[chorus]
You probably wishing I’d be lost without you
Your loves a shopping bag, no limit
And i’m sure of it, and I’m sure of it
Wishing I’d be lost without you
Well your loves a shopping bag no limit, and I’m sure of it
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2. |
Guapdaddy
03:08
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I ain’t looking for no guapdaddy, guapdaddy
I ain’t saying no to mileage
I ain’t looking for no cashmami, cashmami
I ain't saying no
I think you lacking serotonin
It’s see-sawing your emotions
I can’t ever speak to you big sis is sunken
Room where lay your sorrow
There it sleeps yet here you sit
Nights of nodding with your smart phone
Rocking chair up in your safe zone
Baby bro he play playstation
Daddy left him on vacation
Mama working her vocation
I ain’t looking for no guapdaddy, guapdaddy
I ain’t saying no to mileage
I ain’t looking for no cashmami, cashmami
I ain’t saying no
She in love
She in love
Your girl she moves in strange ways, strange ways
She don’t know just how to stop it
Sometimes I feel we just the same, just the same
We ain’t ever acknowledge shit
Letters and sentences have never been a benefit
I’d see you to a remedy
A loose jaw and some tanqueray
Relax them shoulders, break away
And not that other shit you pay to hit
Temporal blue and wavy pleasure pit, to hell with
I ain’t looking for no guapdaddy, guapdaddy
I ain’t saying no to mileage
Well I ain’t looking for no cashmami, cashmami
I ain’t saying no
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3. |
Yang Chen Ma Pt.1
00:48
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4. |
4th
04:23
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You were mine you were mine
Baby you was all mine
You were mine, you were mine
Baby you was all mine
Pink jacket
wore with my pink casket
chain round my neck
Call me a she captain
Marcus not all of us niggas like Wu-Tang
But that was 4th grade
And things change
You never gave no fucks
But I had enough for both of us
shadow you through the sandbox, playing Pokemon
Like we were both in love
Like you always won
But I was such a good loser, ever wonder
Why I never stuck it to you
Cards for your company was no cost at all
I Never wanted it to b like this
Guess I thought that you would save me
I’ll live with myself till the morning
Till i’m tired and i’m horny
Need to find a new baby
Misbehaved and was punished with a blessing
We lab partners now
Marcus don’t you ever do your own work?
He smiled and copied all of my own words
Remember thinking
He like my own words?
It was all golden till you noticed my lil moustache
Tried to hide it but you was too fast, baby don’t do that
Don’t expose me, not in front the whole class
What moustache Marcus what you talking bout?
I replied to his doubts, when confronted
I never wanted it to be like this
Guess I thought that you would save me
I’ll live with myself till the morning
Till I’m tired or I’m horny
need to find a new baby
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5. |
Angels
03:31
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I’ll be that, i’ll be that angel for you
I’ll be that, I’ll be that angel
Don’t cry much anymore, and I started praying for you
I adore you
Closed eyes say wishes for you
Don’t know who I’m talking to, but damn I hope they pull through
I’d sooner fall than see you falter
Sooner be stuck somewhere than see you in the cold or heartbroken
I’d sooner be lonely than seeing you lonely, pacing home only
With your telephone and grey skies
I could sink in my own bathwater
Or lift you up and treat you like a daughter
Or treat you like a flee on the back of my skin, on the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
I’ll be that angel for you
I’ll be that angel for you
I’ll be that angel for you
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6. |
Unicorns
02:34
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Why did know one tell me I ain’t
Why did know one tell me I ain’t special ?
Lovers always told me I was special
My mama always said that I was different
Why did know one tell me I ain’t special
Ain’t heaven sent or a fake idol
My head so large I skate on it
Seen a place uptown we’ll shake on it
Lil chin chin just my claim on it
Seen ya biker gang that’s flames on it
My Bianci gone she lame now its
Time to lay the blame on him
TJ MITCHELL
Will it be torture I’ll bake the cake
Ain’t special but I’ll win the race
Take what’s mine, make no mistake
Take my time make many mistakes
I think I’ll fly just hold my cake
Ima cry just hold my face
Cant even try and say you ain’t been there with me times I lost my way
Why did know one tell me I ain’t special ?
Lovers always told me I was special
My mama always said that I was different
Why did know one tell me I ain’t special
You ain’t special, u ain’t different and your feet stank
Spring is passing, I’d come catch it but I feel strange
I always thought myself as different but we all the same
You ain’t special you ain’t different but your mama loves you
Ain’t no way you playing games she steady thinking of you
I always thought myself as different but we all the same
Why did know one tell me I ain’t special ?
Lovers always told me I was special
My mama always said that I was different
Why did know one tell me I ain’t special
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7. |
95000
03:11
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Stay with me
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
In my arms
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
Big feeler, pink ceiling
Cold eyes and I blink with em
Same neighbour she a strange villain
Karen Filipek, never caring
Niggas always staring with the lights on
He pulled up with them brights on
Softly humming my last song
My golden baby
Niggas ride with it
We alright with it
Bring the coop down back and we gon vibe with it
Yang Chen exists as a crybaby
Yang Chen just a big old crybaby
I’m not fine with it
Ima lie about it
I might die tomorrow
Ima cry about it
Let me cry about it
Let me cry about it
Let me cry about it
Are you tired or are you lonely
Are you a storm, should I tread slowly
Are you a storm, should I tread slowly
Are you a storm, should I tread slowly
Curly head like mamas treasure
I feel alone now more than ever
Posted at home, they call the reverend
Poor man ain’t show, he at home stressing
Niggas always stressing with the lights off
He pulled up with them brights off
Softly humming my last song
Stay with me
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
In my arms
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
I’ll love you better
Are you tired or are you lonely
Are you a storm, should I tread slowly
Are you a storm, should I tread slowly
Are you a storm, should I tread slowly
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8. |
Yang Chen Ma Pt.2
01:26
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Dearest Arooj, firstly thank you. My brother died this year n what can be said about such loss n sadness. I saw n heard you at The end of the Road in England. I spent many years in India n love all the music, poetry of your heritage. Thankyou Arooj❤️
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