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Drake – Paris Morton Music lyrics
Intro:
Would've came back for you
I just needed time
To do what I had to do
Caught in the life
I can't let it go
Whether that's right
I wont ever know
Hope you forgive me
Never meant wrong
Tried to be patient
It waited to long
But I would've came back
But I would've came back for you
Would've came back
Would've came back...
Verse 1:
I talk, slicker, than a, pimp from Augusta
Who just had his linen suit dry cleaned
Bitches what's up witcha
I hate callin' the women butches, but the bitches love it
I took some sence and made a nickle of it
I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers
With those lips that all that lipstick covers
You're never too groen up to miss and hug her
And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubers
I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers
This ain't the life that I'm used to
Re-introduced to people I've been intoduced to
Did you forget me?
Or are you took scared to tell me that you met me and fear that I wont
Remember
I wish you could still accept me for me
I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad
The simplistic beauty that all them southerners had
I'm half way across the world with dozens of bags
Feelin' like all four members of Color Me Badd
In one nigga, amazin' shit
I got that Courtney Love for ya, that crazy shit
Ion drink every bottle I own
I be agin' shit
And I got them wedding ring flows that engaging shit
Which one of y'all got fleets on your key chains
The seats to these Heat games
I think that you stare at yourself and you see things
La familia, I've been inducted and instucted
To stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck with
Fuck is up?
Havin' lunch and debatin' Ferrari prices
23 and goin' through a mid-life crisis
But tust me I still deliver like a mid-wife
And no I'm not syin' I'm the nicest
I just live life like it
Uh, It a certain type of man to teach
To be far from hood
But to understand the streets
I never threw away that paper with my grammy speech
Because I haven't hit the pinnacles I plan to reach
Yeah, You gotta own it if you want it
Kisses her on the body
She tells me live in the moment
And baby I never forget none of that
Girl I told you I was comin' back
Chorus:
Would've came back for you
I just needed time
To do what I had to do
Caught in the life
I can't let it go
Whether that's right
I wont ever know
Hope you forgive me
Never meant wrong
Tried to be patient
It waited to long
But I would've came back
But I would've came back for you
Would've came back
Would've came back
Would've came back for you
I just needed time
To do what I had to do
Caught in the life
I can't let it go
Whether that's right
I wont ever know
Hope you forgive me
Never meant wrong
Tried to be patient
It waited to long
But I would've came back
But I would've came back for you
Would've came back
Would've came back...
Verse 1:
I talk, slicker, than a, pimp from Augusta
Who just had his linen suit dry cleaned
Bitches what's up witcha
I hate callin' the women butches, but the bitches love it
I took some sence and made a nickle of it
I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers
With those lips that all that lipstick covers
You're never too groen up to miss and hug her
And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubers
I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers
This ain't the life that I'm used to
Re-introduced to people I've been intoduced to
Did you forget me?
Or are you took scared to tell me that you met me and fear that I wont
Remember
I wish you could still accept me for me
I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad
The simplistic beauty that all them southerners had
I'm half way across the world with dozens of bags
Feelin' like all four members of Color Me Badd
In one nigga, amazin' shit
I got that Courtney Love for ya, that crazy shit
Ion drink every bottle I own
I be agin' shit
And I got them wedding ring flows that engaging shit
Which one of y'all got fleets on your key chains
The seats to these Heat games
I think that you stare at yourself and you see things
La familia, I've been inducted and instucted
To stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck with
Fuck is up?
Havin' lunch and debatin' Ferrari prices
23 and goin' through a mid-life crisis
But tust me I still deliver like a mid-wife
And no I'm not syin' I'm the nicest
I just live life like it
Uh, It a certain type of man to teach
To be far from hood
But to understand the streets
I never threw away that paper with my grammy speech
Because I haven't hit the pinnacles I plan to reach
Yeah, You gotta own it if you want it
Kisses her on the body
She tells me live in the moment
And baby I never forget none of that
Girl I told you I was comin' back
Chorus:
Would've came back for you
I just needed time
To do what I had to do
Caught in the life
I can't let it go
Whether that's right
I wont ever know
Hope you forgive me
Never meant wrong
Tried to be patient
It waited to long
But I would've came back
But I would've came back for you
Would've came back
Would've came back
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