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starlito - lights please starstyle lyrics

make-up s-x the only reason for her att-tude
i’m thankful that she’s horizontal, grat-tude–lat-tude
we had a lot in common, she went to fashion school
i was tryna establish a clothing but then, rappings cool
do what you have to do, sometimes you gotta shoot
for the moon, just to reach the stars, isn’t that logical?
we’ll take a veneta, ya, and that prada too
i must acknowledge that i rarely ever come out my shoes
she got brains, and me bein’ a scholar too
when she say “player” she gets no attention and the “two’s”
she so fly, but so nympho-like
bimbo-like, still get kimbo slice, cut
boyfriend number 3, her friends don’t like
tell them hoes to get a life, and then go dyk-
for the opinions that they cast on your relationship
from my perspective its perceived to be some hater sh-t
he on the latest sh-t, “oo girl he make me sick”
99 problems but not one of em a b-tch
99 like roca wear fragrance is
99 i had my quarter ounce at 26
know what that mean, them jordans are too nice
catch her wild, hope she gimme the green light
i think she love me, thats what it seem like
by 04 i was livin my dream life
well sort of..smokin out the qp
when we would role play, she’d act like a groupie
paint a picture, rap like a movie
perhaps i’ll call my new cd, “truthfully”
or “the songs that i wrote between catchin’ planes”
or “jesus just died and this the second day”
or “bye, its been real, i ain’t never fake”
or “leave me the f-ck alone, i got a headache”
any of these would be appropriate to re-appropriate
the morals that these rappers have destroyed
ya show em the way
their flows couldn’t go toe to toe with my throw aways
im in need of a light please, as j. cole would say
i just copped an oz, ima blow this whole o today
and because i’m so inspired i might do a whole tape
white widow, black mistress, rosay
we do it twice on slow days and take smoke breaks
grind hard, i told you we were just alike
see i’m star, and i’m talkin bout this chick i like
i know people don’t really listen but if you wonderin’
every time we finish s-xin’ she say come again
ya she fine, ya she s-xy, on a 1-10
scale she a 110, -ss out stomach in
i role over like, “i want you to meet my mom and them”
“thats cool but when im gonna meet stunna and them?”
huh?

[starlito talking]
i ain’t gonna lie, she was so fine i was like…sh-t, tomorrow?

- starlito lyrics

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