Blackbear CD Insert

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If I’m not able to run around you darling You should take a seat, take a look at me All I wanna know Is that you’ve been faithful, to me But it’s just You and me, We’re 2 different people on different pages And we’re turning the tables Why you gotta do this Right now I wanna know Why you love me Cause I am unable, to run around you darling If you can’t find the time to hold me down I can’t find the time to be your man I am not able, I am not able I am not able I really didn’t know, how to begin to say this But basically I know you take this Every which way then

You place my complacence With hatred, I’m just waiting, and praying for the day That you realize communication could save us But even if you right your wrongs Poetic justice won’t even phase us Just maybe, just maybe the seasons Will change us And I say summer, winter, summer, spring Some will fall for anything And some will swim, and some will sink And you and me baby, I think it’s clear I found you at the bottom, How the fuck Did we get here? I’m gone But it’s just you and me We’re 2 different people on different pages

And we’re turning the tables Why you gotta do this right now I wanna know Why you love me Cause I am unable, to run around you darling If you cant find the time to hold me down I can’t find the time to be your man I am unable, I am unable I am unable.


It started out, I’d say ‘bout three months ago I could’ve easily put a stop to this and Let you go, but I’m not trying to break the heart Or even wreck the home, Problem is every time that we’re making love, Your man is blowing up the phone, yeah If he doesn’t know by now that we’re messing around Then he might be as clueless as you make him sound, yeah We can’t keep creeping around like this No, we can’t keep it a secret I know you’re man’s gonna find out Sooner or later, I’ll have to roll up my sleeves and duke it out

Come on now, How ‘bout you leave that douchebag And be with me, girl And leave that douchebag and be with me, girl Sooner or later I’ll have to go to his house and knock him out Come on now

If he doesn’t know by now that we’re messing around Then he might be as clueless as you make him sound, yeah

We can’t keep creeping around like this No, we can’t keep it a secret I know you’re man’s You’re on the same family gonna find out plan Sooner or later, Nationwide calls and I’ll have to roll up my texts in your hand sleeves and duke it out And you can’t leave him Come on now, now How ‘bout you leave that You even got a closet full douchebag of shoes at his house And be with me, girl And I know, yeah And leave that Why would you say that douchebag and be with it’s over me, girl He even hands over Sooner or later The keys to the Rover I’ll have to go to his house Every time that you come and knock him out over Come on now I’m thinking, why can’t Why can’t ya just leave you see that douchebag and be You need to pack up all of with me girl? your things Leave that douchebag And runaway with me and be with me girl

Leave that douchebag and be with me girl Leave that douchebag and be with me girl We can’t keep creeping around like this No, we can’t keep it a secret I know you’re man’s gonna find out Sooner or later, I’ll have to roll up my sleeves and duke it out Come on now, How ‘bout you leave that douchebag And be with me, girl And leave that douchebag and be with me, girl Sooner or later I’ll have to go to his house and knock him out Come on now


You bet imma do your body good

I wanna know the things that turn you on So I can be the one to do right Whenever you want it I got it, I’m on it Get it poppin’ Couple dollars throw it up in the air money, taller you’re a bad bitch, come to my crib Imma beat that pussy good Light a cigarette get the sheets wet

Cause I’m way better than him ,girl Make you sweat, she Good, good, good, sweat Good, good Let’s get it God damn! When I see And your taking the shit shake everything that I’m giving And I get a little Hit it nine times get it? bigger cat nine lives When I’m looking at and that’s just how I’m your figure living wanna grab that waist All this passion that I’ve Don’t let it go to waste yet to feel Work you out like we Please tell me this is you bet imma do trying to lose weight something real your body good Treat the sex like reps You take care of me I’ll Yeah, and I like that and a set take care of you Imma do you right So you Know we got our well, sounds like one hell Imma even fuck you in workout in for the day of a deal the morning Ok push it, touch , and its mills I can you your body better lick it, suck it Do your body better [Chorus] All up in the zone with it Imma do you right Good, good, good, Know were in a different Imma do you like that Good, good state Give it to me girl But imma take you home And I like that Imma give it right back with me Imma do you right You ain’t tryin’ to fuck Tie you up kiss you down Imma even fuck you in Say it to the nightstand You love when I’m the morning I can do your body better controllin’ it I can do your body better [Chorus] Light a cigarette get the sheets wet You bet imma do your body good Light a cigarette get the sheets wet You bet imma do your body good Light a cigarette get the sheets wet

Keep it in my face Cause baby I ain’t seeing nothing wrong with it Sweatpants and some tips Work you out Like a gym girl Do it better than he ever did Well duh

Do your body better Imma do you right Imma do you like that Give it to me girl Imma give it right back You ain’t trying to fuck Say it to the nightstand I can do your body better [Chorus]


[Blackbear] She only wants the dress she sees in magazines She thinks that ever after she’ll be living happily And this sudden curiosity you have for me Show me something ‘bout your personality Oh, and these cars and clothes and calories To her it’s just an every day reality So, what is you want, girl? What is it you want, out of me? ‘Cause maybe it’s the soco Maybe it’s the Hennessy Maybe it’s the fast life Maybe it’s the limousines Maybe it’s the good weed Maybe it’s the nicotine Maybe she’s a dancer Maybe she’s a beauty queen All these cars and clothes and calories (yeah) All these, cars and clothes and calories Yeah

[Tyler Carter] She only wants to fuck me ego We all know, everything there is to know about her Gold digger. As the pile of money gets bigger

All the girls get richer Sip, sippin’ on Conja like Luda Have her feeling sweet like sugar Lick it off your body Get low, I can give you what you want You could be my Christina Milian from 2004 (That was okay? I ain’t playing. I’m for real) I wanna’ make a request I wanna’ feel blessed I wanna’ get you out of that dress It’s all about the way that you move To make a man wanna’ spend it on you Work hard, play hard That’s what you do And I’m in love Miss Independant Could do it on her own But she feels like a princess That’s alright

Cause she takes the crown, When she, uh [Blackbear] ‘Cause maybe it’s the soco Maybe it’s the Hennessy Maybe it’s the fast life Maybe it’s the limousines Maybe it’s the good weed Maybe it’s the nicotine Maybe she’s a dancer Maybe she’s a beauty queen All these cars and clothes and calories All these, cars and clothes and calories Yeah


[Blackbear] Take, take off your clothes Bring your body in from the cold And I’ll be the smoke Hold it in, exhale The afterglow Leave your love in the cold Show me your geography [T. Mills/Blackbear: Hook] I’ll be the ignition Gimme your permission Marilyn Monroe (x2) Leave your love in the cold Show me your geography [T. Mills] She’s all over my wall Yeah she’s my pin-up Never knew she came for nothing She keep her chin up Misguided, Misread, text message got misread.

I cant help that she batting them eyelashes, and her lipstick suicide wrist red. Forreal Damn girl chill Never hung out when you not off the pill. Leave all your feelings at the front door So what’s the deal and you saying that you love me Wish I could believe you. Tell me why did all those others dudes up and leave you There’s an underlying problem here But I cant focus because You’re lying there Nothing but your underwear Black lace, black lace, and your make up on my pillow case, Well if all you want is a quick fuck We can do it here on the stairway Oh, I thought that’s how you rolled. You can be my Marilyn, Marilyn Monroe

So [Blackbear] Leave your love in the cold Show me your geography. [Hook]


One more night, I watch you go One more time, I’m stuck in the after glow Free my mind, free my soul I’d hate to say I told you so I’d hate to say I told you so But you’re gonna love me, one day You’re gonna love me, you’re gonna come back home I needed to let you know, oh You’re gonna come back home I’d hate to say I told you so Oh well I guess she’s leaving Always reaching for the door Always dreaming of the season And the life she can’t afford For no reason or a meaning I’m sleeping on the floor She got her bags all packed I’m tripping out like What the fuck you doing this for? I’m coming down just like the night before Where were you when we were getting high? Those were the best days of our lives

I think that you’re gonna miss this shit, one day You’re gonna love me, you’re gonna come back home One more night, I watch you go One more time, I’d hate to say I told you so Free my mind, free my soul I’d hate to say I told you so I’d hate to say I told you so But you’re gonna love me Maybe one day it will all make sense With your so-called friends, your so-called friends You’re out with your girls in a cool night clubs With your high-heeled shoes and you’re showing love Got all the dudes looking at you Buy you drinks, get you loose Red lipstick, itty-bitty

dress Do your thing, kill the rest Hands in the air, go, go fucking HAM girl It’s your shit girl, it’s your jam girl Take some shots, get it right It’s your party, it’s your night When we were supposed to get high I hope it was the time of your life You’re gonna regret this shit, one day You’re gonna realize you love me, it’s too late

You’re gonna come back home You’re gonna come back home I’d hate to say I’d told you so You’re gonna come back home I’d hate to say I’d told you so I’d hate to say I’d told you so But you’re gonna love me



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