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Yo, what up, this is Joyner I'm not able to take your call right, leave me a brief message and I'll get back to you Peace (Beep) You told me not to take there I swear god, man I was supposed to make it her Ahhhh, I was supposed to make it her Ahhhh Close your eyes when you pray at night But all the money in the world couldn't save your life Ahhhh, money couldn't save your life Ahhhh What you gon do when the club close down And the liquor runs out, and your all by yourself What a lonely night One lonely night What you gon do when the weed don't easy your brain And numb your pain like it used to That's one lonely night One lonely night Hennessy by the bottles, double D's on the models Plenty trees, we can have as many dreams as we want to SongtexteThat's my life, Ay-ya-ya-ya I'ma be alright, Ay-ya-ya-ya Gold teeth and some Benzs, Twenty-twos and some bitches Strip clubs every night, that's the life that I'm livin' And it mine Ay-ya-ya-ya I'ma be just fine Ay-ya-ya-ya What you gon do when the party close down And the drugs run out and your all by yourself What a lonely night One lonely night What you gon do when the pills don't easy your brain And numb your pain like it used to That's one lonely night One lonely night I just want some weed now I let you in and all you did was let me down Ahaaa, let me down Ahaaa Close your eyes when you pray at night But all the money in the world couldn't save your life Ahhhh, money couldn't save your life Ahhhh Hey what's up, It's me Um, I know you're probably not expecting to hear from me right now but I just (stutters) I'm a little drunk I really don't want to be alone tonight So would you come over? (Sighs) I shouldn't have even went out tonight, like I've just been so lost lately, there's been so much on my mind And I miss you Please call me back, you're like the only one I can talk to, for real I love you, I'm so lonely please baby Hennessy by the bottles, double D's on the models Plenty trees, we can have as many dreams as we want to That's my life, Ay-ya-ya-ya I'ma be alright, Ay-ya-ya-ya Gold teeth and some Benzs, Twenty-twos and some bitches Strip clubs every night, that's the life that I'm livin' And it mine Ay-ya-ya-ya I'ma be just fine Ay-ya-ya-ya What a lonely night One lonely night Oh shit, oh shit Here we go again, make sure you take them clothes off, bitch I'm going in You gon' take this dick while I press record, and tonight you my slave don't you ever tell me no again So don't you ever tell me no again, bitch I'm possessive and I never let you go again Who hittin' you phone at two in the morning and had to tell that nigga don't you ever text my hoe again Said don't you ever text my hoe again, look nigga I don't care how long you been friends I don't care if you knew each other since you was kids Bitch, I don't care if your little brother is cool with his I'm the shit, oh shit, where the noise at Everybody got a squad, can't avoid that Niggas screaming "Gang, Gang, Gang," oh yeah But when the shit hit the fan, where your boys at? Oh shit, oh shit, I don't have a visa I think I'mma fall in love with a ballerina Just let me hit it and I ain't waitin' for marriage neither Cause she gon' fall and I'm gon' ball like alopecia I said I gone bald like alopecia, I turn the god, then read the Bible the grabbed the heater I want a mansion in Hollywood and Pasadena, but I still ain't got shit and I ain't too happy neither And everything was all good just a week ago. I heard some shit about you I ain't believe it tho 'Cause I don't listen to the gossip or tea and go and treat your differently cause niggas wanted me to know That's for you to guess and me to know Shorty said I'm cold hearted my shit 3 below I just ran into the bank, give me all the bread, I didn't want to do it but I need the dough Oh shit Here we go again, make sure you take them clothes off, bitch I'm going in You gon' take this dick while I press record, and tonight you my slave don't you ever tell me no again (Crying) Shut the fuck up hoe Look don't you ever tell me no again, bitch I'm possessive and I never let you go again Who hittin' you phone at two in the morning and had to tell that nigga don't you ever text my hoe again Cause I'm possessive and I never let you go again Hah Don't you ever call my phone again Yo, yo, Hello, you The fuck? Waoorreeooree Aus Songtexte Mania