I told your boy, "your bitch needs to chill" (bitch need to chill) Jou ma se poes Fuck, I'm so faded Sour taste in your mouth Your bitch call me the greatest In the morning, I'll be fresh as fuck Fat faded fuck faces hate it How'd you get so jaded? Sorry

One last time We'll lay down today It doesn't make any sense This tragic ending In spite of the evidence There's something still missing Heard some of the rumors told A taste of one's wealth Did Victoria wound his soul?

The family fatal In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands You won't see us come Paint the walls Taste the blade On the night of long knives They bring the night of long knives

Never tasted something so sweet, never tasted something so strong And my heads buzzin' baby feeling like I'm falling in love Hey girl ghatcha got in that cup 'Cause I've been sippin' what you been sippin' on Hey girl whatcha got in that cup Gimmie a

Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em 'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em Don't rush, take time, take some I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you Now I gotta erase 'em with you I tried to make some with you Look at you now, stuck

She tastes to me like a honeycomb Y tiene la llave de mi corazón Sweet to my heart Yeah yeah yeah yeah Girl I want to feel your heart And hope you love me too You know I can't stop loving you, babe Love me, yeah

My grandma was a wise old soul Took me by the hand not long ago Said, "Son, what's your hurry, boy slow it down Taste the wild honey, listen to the sound Of the wind that's blowin' through the trees Rivers flowin' to the sea Yeah they're all headin' home

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 'Cause I can't stop loving (Oh yeah) Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah) Right now, I'm down I be with the Hitmaker Goddamn, you know who I am Try to be on the

How you want it, bent scheme or straight blunted (2x) Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park For your ears to list-this You don't want to miss this dun Don't be a statistic Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of niggas And write shit

'Cause I've got my first taste of love Then you came a walking by And gave me my first taste of love You see that love light Gleaming in my eye Swear it's gonna never die Swear it's never gonna die Mmm, the very first time you kissed me It was so