20 lyrics for "I wanna hug you"
(Goin' under) Tryna keep myself from goin' under I've been listening Young Thugger When it's good, it's good, but the question is Are you down to fuck with the other side? (No cab, no ride, yeah) Lately I been bumpin' trap music Don't wanna listen if I
PlayRight here, right here, yeah And I'm right here, ain't nobody gotta hold you I won't leave you baby I just wanna kiss you baby, I just wanna hug you till the end, baby till the end 'Cause I'm right here, ain't nobody gon' control you I'm right here, I'm
PlayLike a gust of wind But I didn't know You push me back every once in a while You remind me there's someone up there Who ushers in The air I need to power my sail When I open the window I wanna hug you 'Cause you remind me of the air
PlayYou turned off the alarms so they don't ring I don't know where we are in the grand scheme of things I just wanna be counting stars with you That you're the wisest funny one that I will ever, ever know You took all the lonely days and you made them sing
PlayCocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) I don’t wanna serve my people You can call them birds, call them seagulls You can call the girl mamacita I do this shit for my familia Turn a half to a whole thing With cocaina you will make a name If you wanna make a
PlaySex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Get flee in a white tee You can't be my wifey, you're just like me Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah
PlayOut in the streets, they call it murder Welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at Two pound ah weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack The smell
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