Llorar Lyrics

She wanna make Love all night with Me

She wanna make Love all night with Me

She wanna make Love all night with Me

She wanna make Love all night with Me

Mind so Beautiful a Heart so Sweet

She wanna make Love all night with Me

She wanna make Love all night with Me

I need a Bonafide Queen

Mind so Beautiful a Heart so sweet

That you'd never want to leave

She wanna make Love all night with Me

All that glitters isn't Gold, all that shines it isn't bling

I'm fine as wine without them Diamonds and designer things

So keep in mind that not everything's how it seems

Remember split up that cheddar and that chowder with your Team

She likes my Style, She likes my Smile, She likes the way I talk

She likes the way I ride the beat, thought I was K. Lamar

Say I sound like Jermaine or I'm David Blaine when I play the cards

Lauryn Hill when I sing make a few Gee's then I break it off

I need a Bonafide Queen, Mind so Beautiful a Heart so sweet

Body so fine make you never want to leave, She wanna make Love all night with Me

Who would've thought, My bro would do time by 13

My brain contemplates what happened, I always think

He ain't lack the opportunity, so why He's snatching jewelry

Packing heaters and tools is just a mystery to me

But read between the lines and realize and sympathize

A little time will wash you clean, just simplify and what you'll see

Is pussy, power, Respect, and finessing, getting a check

Might cost the things we neglect, and that ain't everything

I need a Bonafide Queen, Mind so Beautiful a Heart so sweet

Body so fine make you never want to leave

She wanna make Love all night with Me

So what we're gonna do? When you've lived your life toe to toe

And that chopper you let it blow and get caught with a pound of soap baking soda

Then blow it all on some hoes end up falling right off the throne

With your soldiers overdose, comatose all alone

Then turn yourself to a ghost, and you woke up six feet below

End up sleeping forever, early, at thirty

You wasn't supposed to float off this early, I know that you heard me

Flirt with the Reaper and now you're never returning

Who's with them hooligans, sipping off the juice and gin,

Y'all don't want the truth again, Ghetto, Hood, Souvenirs

Lesson! It's either pay Respect or get banged on

You're getting checked or get laid to rest or arrested

Tell that Boy it's crunch time, questions will refresh him

When nobody's around to check him, tell him He's done with Finessing!

Don't fuck up the vibe, You're killing my high,

Ain't doing no time, We're prioritizing getting the prize

Ain't no compromising, about to survive!

Don't cross the line! It's time to resign!

Divine Lesson

Lost my mind a hundred times, found a thousand questions

I thought I knew it all, but I was wrong, who would've guessed it?