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goldlink - meditation lyrics

[verse 1: goldlink]
i still see ya, i still see ya
doin’ everything that we said we gon’ do
girl i still see ya, i still see ya
puttin’ all my pride and my girls to the side
’cause i still see ya, i still see ya
smokin’ all my weed, bend the corners in the streets
i can still see ya, i still see ya
you wanna be me, i wanna eat ya
i wanna meet your ex, so i can beat him
and have a daughter, and be a teacher
and never follow, and be a leader
and baby girl, i still see ya
i got a light-skinned b-tch who look like beige loaf
and she fight and f-ck me in the same clothes
but when i put that daddy, baby daddy, papa stroke
she curl her toes and close her eyes
i finish up, she adios
i still call ya
whichever way you want it, baby girl, it’s on ya
i got the money, you got the problems
so i can solve it, but i still need ya
i still see ya
and that’s okay, baby, all my n-gg-s g’d up
yeah most of ’em either c’s or b’s, yeah
that’s right, h-ll yeah
anyways we can get to movin’ on the dance floor
no choice

[chorus: jazmine sullivan]
i wanna be more than homies
i wanna feel your body on me
i wanna be your lover, your lady
just wanna be your baby
your one and only
i wanna be more than homies
i wanna feel your body on me
i wanna be your lover, your lady
just wanna be your baby
your one and only

[bridge: jazmine sullivan]
shake, shake, shake
shake the nerves off
in the name of dancehall
shake the nerves off
come give it to me

[verse 2: goldlink]
you don’t like religion, but you like this
you don’t want kids, but you want this
i ain’t never had the juice like this
backstroke up in the p-ssy like… like…
listen, i’m a real n-gg-, love a go-getter
see ain’t no b-tch around the city f-ckin’ with ya
louis v, shades gucci with the dress gown
hit the boulevard, baby, take a picture
everybody in your p-ssy right now
everybody think they got you right now
but ain’t n-body hip that you don’t please ’em
’cause you’re always steady teasin’
’cause your feelings anesthesia, word to keisha, uh
got n-gg-s in your iphone, real
real n-gg-, you the right one, yeah
maryland girl with an accent, uh
that’s everybody’s weakness, uh
bad little, bad, bad b-tch, uh
you above the average, uh
your favorite band was backyard, mmm
baby girl you is vicious, ah
you the one, you the one now, ah
after daughter, want a son now
sundress to a wedding gown, sheesh
got me talkin’ like gleesh now, woah
umd in the fall now
you the only one we talk about, uh
year later, i still think about it
heartbreaking, man i dream about it, that real

- goldlink lyrics

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