a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

sene - wonlover lyrics

[hook]
i don’t know what folks be tellin’ you but my lady isn’t a sl-t
the game i’m playin’ is my one love
and you can say that i’m dumb, never knowin’ which way i should run
long as i’m with my one love
(and) whether right or it’s wrong, when i’m writin’ a song
i spend all night long with my one love
and i been lookin’ above, to find some guidance
but, i’ll be just fine with a bottle of wine and one love

[verse 1]
all a man needs, [?] dream’s [?]
something that could help him ease his mind through all the madness
blunt wraps, matches, her lady in a matress
but, it ain’t nothin’ if i ain’t got you
cause uhh, through all the pain and rainy days i drew
a sunny place that i could go and maybe escape through
sweet 16, my love, when i found you, that’s when i found true
meaning or a reason not to leave this world, i couldn’t leave my girl
even in evenings she would tease me leavin’ these b-lls blue
mobs and swamps that we climb through
weak beats that we used to geek over, sh-t that we rhyme to
you and me, not a care in this world
just a pen and a pad, like a nut for a squirrel
even when they called you tired and they pimped you
shorted you and skimped you
i never judged you for the sh-t that you was gettin’ into, cause

[hook]

[verse 2]
(check it out) everything i have in this earth
is broken down into it’s valuable worth, so please
(check it out) cause all i really have are these words
so nothin’ else is ever much concern, look
i learned young find a love, but if you must part ways
make sure the last thing she ever says is your d-mn name
on her death bed, restless, trying to breathe
so she could sit up for a second and reflect on me
her best lover, f-ck others, even if she f-cked others
i came into this game with no rubber, planted seeds
planted dreams, watch ’em breach gl-ss ceilings
that grew accordingly with no mother
surrogate ways, but lyrics help me out in hundreds of ways
and i was watchin’ other suckas try to c-m on her face
a thug without a gun on his waist, sucka with his love on his brain
f-ck what all the others might say, cause (check it out)

[hook]

- sene lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS