When it was good it was bittersweet honey You made me sad 'til I loved the shade of blue I know you don't want to talk to me So this is what I will do Maybe you're listening So here's one last song for you I'm sending a message to you And I'm hoping that

Oh there ain't no diamonds in the boredom So be clear, be clear Oh there ain't no way to say I love you more Oh there ain't no darkness that I fear So be clear, just to be clear All I am is the bones you made for me so garishly clean White as the horses,

Things gonna be alright Things gonna be just fine If love is around Stir it up, the life is made for us Stir it up, tonight we won't give up I know you think that I am over you But I have just better things to do Than crying over you, I really got to

Perfect timing, yeah Me and Metro don't need help Mail a pint to myself Flew a pornstar to ATL Louie Goyard belt Buy everything on the rack Buy everything on the shelf I make you mad, I can tell Watch full of diamonds, yeah (bling)

We're made for now Not tomorrow Look around Made for now Everybody move your body (right now), everybody (right now) If you're livin' for the moment Don't stop, 'cause I break those ceilings Made for now (uno) Look around (dos, tres)

I said I'm mad (I'm burnin' up) I had a friend one time, at least I thought he was my friend For he came to me, said "I ain't got no place to go" I said "take it easy man, you can come home to my house, I'll get you a pillow where you can rest your head"

You lookin at who made me rich I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from DJ Khaled, We the best I'm goin in, I'm goin in I do it for the hood cause the hood told me I should If you rep yo hood, and you goin hard If the they hatin on you

No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're free Your silence is a luxury Hip-hop is not a luxury What I got for me, it is for me What we made, we made to set us free Blood in the streets, no justice, no peace There's blood in the streets, no justice, no peace

It’s gotta be you One more, one more, can we try? Girl I see it in your eyes you’re disappointed ‘Cause I’m the foolish one that you anointed with your heart I tore it apart And girl what a mess I made upon your innocence And no woman in the world

Bitch!es always be all, giggling and shit. But they get mad when there favorite song don't come on in the club. Catch an attitude and shit We got one for them. Goes like this We wrote a song for the hoes You like to hear? here it goes A little something