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I’m gonna say what I need If it’s the last thing I do I do, I do, I do I knew that kind of mood I’ve thrown my hat in the ring I’ve got nothing to loose With you, with you, with you I knew that kind of mood I’ll go under your wing I’ll slow write in between the Cracks between you and him I don’t wanna go home Shall we drive from zone to zone I wouldn’t do this on my own But I’m not on my own tonight Oh, you’re going to New York? I’m going there Why don’t I come with you Oh, you’ve changed to L.A.? I’m going there, I can go there too I’m gonna say what I need If it’s the last thing…

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[Intro] Yeah, wow They not ready for my new shit Yeah [Verse 1] I want my baby to have your eyes I’m going against my own advice Should I do New York? I can’t decide Fashion week is more your thing than mine I can’t even lie, I’d rather stay inside I can’t do suit and tie Can’t be in a room with you and stand on different sides One thing at a time I have to learn to hide One thing at a time Emotions running high I wish you felt alright [Pre-Chorus] Just hitting my line All the time, all the time, all oooo– You stay on my mind All the time, all the time (oooo) [Chorus] It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can’t know…

[Verse 1] Your kiss, your touch, your hold You know I want you all The darkness in my soul Tells me to let you go [Pre-Chorus] And I Need you tonight But I’m blinded by lights So I gotta learn to live without you [Chorus] So please, New York Mend my broken heart tonight Cause I left the one I love So please, New York Mend my broken heart tonight Cause I left the one I love New York Save me in your arms tonight Cause I left my boy, I left my boy at home [Post-Chorus] I left my boy, I left my boy at home I left my boy, I left my boy [Verse 2] She never sleeps at night So nice you name her twice Without you…

[ Intro ] I got you lil’ bro ( Your diamonds ain’t real, put the chain up ) 16 I told you, you got one Uh what, yeah, wait [ Hook: Famous Dex ] Your diamonds ain’t real, put the chain up Can’t fuck with fake niggas, man they change up, ooh Bad bitch, watch me change, huh And she give me brain, [?] Your diamonds ain’t real, put the chain up Can’t fuck with fake niggas, man they change up, ooh Bad bitch, watch me change, huh And she give me brain, [?] [ Verse 1: Famous Dex ] I don’t want you baby girl, you a slut 16 on the beat, so you know we turnin’ up, ooh Got that dirty Sprite right up in my cup .30…

Remix By DJ FORGOTTEN [Verse 1 – XXXTENTACION] You ever seen a nigga hung with a gold chain? I’d rather sing about the same things that we claim Such is bashful, but niggas like the task force Mobbin’ on the streets and robbin’ stores in ski masks, bruh Niggas ask for peace in a riot and bring violence ‘Cause it’s a game of cat and mouse and you gon’ bleed silent What’s the justice in sayin’ fuck it and grab the pump? Then kill a woman with many children makes you a chump Look at all the stores you wreckin’, nigga I reckon Think about the people who own it for about a second I know you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs This is not a game,…

[Verse] Made my way down the elevator And hit the street in the morning sun Gonna join the ranks of people with no sleep And last night’s makeup on Last night Got to your place late last night And it was such a mess and I can’t forget you [Chorus] You are a strange one You are the queen of New York You like to have fun Make a joke and I’m done for I’m done for [Verse] Called a car and we got inside And it drove us past all the burning lights The city breathes like a dragon in waiting And I’m dragging my feet with its heavy sighs When we were kids We both felt it So alone and I can feel it now [Chorus] You are…

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect And all the boys, they were saying they were into it Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it I’m kind of into it It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your) "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your" It’s New York, baby, always jacked up Whole tunnels, foreign noses always backed up…

[Intro] Oh, oh [Verse 1] You heard the news, sweet child I slaughtered all them swans I left it burnin’ Gone to New York There will be no more violence In the house of your heart In the house of your heart There was a [?] And I was weak for a while Never be as good as you so I got a ride and I hitchhiked for New York There will be no more violence In the house of your heart In the name of the Lord [Chorus] Oh, oh, baby Where will I dig my roots? It’s achin’ each time that I think of you I wish for a better day to come around Wanna shake my head [?] Show you what you found (oh) I wish for…

[Hook] Some people like to drink Some people like to smoke Some people overthink Some people overdose I’m just trying to get the nicest Bottles on ice Pull some all nighters ‘Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices Everybody got [Verse 1] Pop a couple bottles I took a couple shots I done fucked a couple models I done fucked a couple thots But from Seattle to Atlanta From Philly to the bay The only loyal bitch I know Is a bitch named Tanqueray She gets me right everytime Ain’t never no fussing or fighting She said she’ll always be mine Thats why I cuff her and wife her Now thats through sickness and wealth All…

Some people like to drink Some people like to smoke Some people overthink Some people overdose I’m just trying to get the nicest Bottles on ice Pull some all nighters ‘Cause everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices Everybody got vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices, vices Everybody got [Verse 1] Pop a couple bottles I took a couple shots I done f*cked a couple models I done f*cked a couple thots But from Seattle to Atlanta From Philly to the bay The only loyal bitch I know Is a bitch named Tanqueray She gets me right everytime Ain’t never no fussing or fighting She said she’ll always be mine Thats why I cuff her and wife her Now thats through sickness and wealth All the…