Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Juciy J)2.Thinking With My DickKevin Gates feat. Juicy J - Stranger Than Fiction Album Lyrics1.Thinking With My D**k (feat. Like a dentist with a drill, i be digging in that mouthįirst they swallow all my children then I kick them bitches out Stupid nigga probably thought yo bitch was celibate Man that girl swallow nut like an elephant Head trippy with your girl and her girlfriendīet you never even knew she was a lesbian

Wait ´til you find out that we sharing that bitch If i saw that bitch again, I probably won´t even speak I´m a dog ass nigga, I´m not fucking with no fleas

I´mma put her on her knees right here VIP Me and this bitch ain´t gon´make it to the suite She stop, popped, and squat by the zipper Not too pretty in the face, but she super thick With your fiddle in hand I asked you to play for me a tune.Don´t want her if it don´t clap when she walking With no other by your side, I never meant to intrude. With the hopes that you might be pretending too. Sometimes I’ll pretend that I’m there with you, Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks And darling I will be loving you til were 70And baby my heart could still. When your looks dont work like they used to before And I cant sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love. No money or gold it was the only currency I knew. Lyrics for (Im Just Thinking About) Cooling Out by Jerry Butler. In a small town somewhere all who I can think of is you. Oh I broke when I realized I was yet to fall asleep. The weight of the many tears she shed nearly woke me from my bad dream,Īnd I broke when I realized I was yet to fall asleep. The crack in my mother’s voice when he said he would not stayįed down into her tired heart, she did not want him to go away. I was met with the helplessness of being only 12 years old I surrendered to a silence that I could not hear before. Until now I’d never longed for that house down the road.Īs I faced the disappointment of my dug up kitchen floor, The house down the road, all gilded and old.ĭoe-eyed through the years I watched glad families come and go.īut never as glad as mine, or the home that we’d grown. Like a dram on a damn cold winters night. Now I’ve chased your love cause I thought it might feel woolen. The bars on my window didn’t leave me safe at night. Perhaps the fear of splitting open, showing some parts of yourself that you don’t even really want to know.Īnd I’ve been grieving since I left old Carolina. Some things they just like leaving, like people love and money and I don’t know what it’s all running from.

D.Call it magic Call it true I call it magic When Im with you And I just. Now i’ve chased your love cause I thought it might feel woolen. Just a the flowers bloom in the springtime my love for you will grow. My own hurting masks the way I feel about the world and all the little things I wish were differentĪnd I’ve been grieving since I left old Carolina. Maybe I just like hurting, building up walls and then ripping them down with my own disposition. I left the howling winds and the prairies to find some kind of idea, am I full or am I empty? The lights pouring through my window dressing everything all up in gold and I don’t know what I’m doing I was raised to turn the other cheek and now all I’m left with is my own shame. Why do you always get to be the child? Your mama brought you up that way. You act as if you got the best of me, but we both know your acting small. Like a little girl with wide eyes and curls I didn’t know it was just a game. I’ve watched the time melt on by now, dripping down on me again Why do you always get to be the child? We all want to play those foolish games. The rivers thawed but you’re still frozen, the words I write to you are still the same. It’s hard to watch you look away from me though I know I'm not to blame. In the notion of the disbelief that what will be will be. My name is something that my parents gave to me,īut lately I disassociate when it’s hollered out at me.Īnd I’ve been tangled up in the dichotomy, They might not see me for a while, for I’ve gone in a hurry. Chorus Be sitting up in my room Back here thinking bout you I must confess, Im a mess for you Be sitting up in my room Back here thinking bout you Im just a mess with a thang for you Bridge. I often think I could hop on a plane and it all would go away,īut I'd be a fool to think my burdens are something I don't carry.įor I can’t leave them at the gate with the rest of my worries, Though I know there's nothing, nothing left for me there no more.Īt night I take to walking down lonely dead end roads I’ve been highballing through a playground zone Juicy J ain't too pretty in the face but she super thick I'm just thinking with. So I took to drinking with the hopes of getting lost.įor when you’re always losing it’s hard to see your wins, 29K 3M views 1 year ago kevingates lyrics music Kevin Gates - Thinking With My D (Lyrics) ft.

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