MP3: Ghostface Killah-Save Me Dear (Cadence Weapon AceRock Remix)
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You got it, baby, you got it
Her name was Kim, this light skinned girl from Shaolin Stood by my side when my world was caved in She cooked for me, fix me up, plus made me happy Every time she told me she loved me, I said, "No" back
Since I was fucked up in the game, migraines No honey in pockets, all I had was the change Forty-five feelings, they got the beef I through the heat to my dome She said, "If you shoot, you ain't the real pretty tone"
Baby, come home, you not alone, be strong whether right or wrong Our bond is even more stronger when the night is gone Say, "Yo, starks relax, you know I got the hot water running Baby, oiled down, pots in the oven"
And my loving, it's gone when they style old fashion And, a, don't worry bout that jam, you gonna smash 'em Whose asking, your still has come Stay focused, keep it cool, you know I love you Love you too, babe, thank you
You out there, you got it, louder
The more I drowned, the more down he went As if to say, them other chicks wasn't meant When she came through, by every square inch possible Help the kid get on out, every obstacle
Long talks at night, arguments and still trying solve Whether who is right, we mad tight And the way she, never call the cops on a nigga Got me, open, even more on her with her banging body
My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don't ever stop Your love, give me every drop, you kiss get's me very hot Never felt feelings before, and felt so sure Every time you put it on me, I fiend for more
Think that's the reason why, can't leave, can't lie Look you dead in the eye Word to fuck up, like Ralph, baby, your the greatest I'mma sell my guns, and with the cash I'mma bring you to Vegas
You got it
I was down in the sea of love going down to a clear cloud You came and saved me dear It's too bad you didn't do it, I ain't never been used to it The way we stopped them, dear
To all the ladies who love they man Though they fuck up, and you still let them back in Make some noise if you cook and you clean for 'em Out of love, doing juks for them
To all my niggas who love a girl with good brains on 'em Bagging to get your name tattooed on 'em Kiss 'em in the morning, hold 'em, definitely show 'em We got our crab down, packed when it's time to mold 'em
You out there, you got it, louder I was down
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