Lil' Wayne

Suwu
Yeah, I really don't wear shades when I do my verses But uh, sometimes I don't want to see my words This for you, Six shit Yeah, hello? (Free 6LACK) Brrr, Hello? Fuck it, fuck it; yeah, yeah, yeah... Dedication 6 Roses are red, our eyes are too, yeah The pillows, the bed, the light bulbs too, Suwu The scarf on my head and her drawers too None of this shit she heard before My lies all new, true I cross my heart, I won't cross you, damn Ride me so good I need horse shoes, ohh Eat that shit out like some soul food, yeah Cut the shit down, you'll hear old Tune, brrp She come to my house and I got drugs laying 'round So easy to pick up, and they so hard to put down Gift and a curse And she don't mind fucking with girls As long as Tiffany's first Hello, fuck it That's my little baby, that's my little baby SongtexteShe get a little brazy, but she still wavy (Suwu) That's my little baby, that's my little baby She get a little faded, but she still savin' (Fuck you) Roses are red, our eyeballs too We go from the sofa, to floor, to the bed, these nice walls too Roses are red, our skin tone too, yeah Let's go off to space, the way stars do, (Pewm) We gone, it's all in our heads, and our hearts too, (Vroom) I'm gone, she waiting in bed for that part two, (Skrt) I'm back, and we argue all morning, fuck all noon, (Err-Ehh) That's what the bed and the walls do He-Hello? She come to my house and I got guns laying 'round But, she treat each one of them like it's her own child Gift and the curse And she don't mind fuckin' with girls as long as Tiffany's first Hello, fuck it (Suwu) Roses are red and my stones too The roses are dead and my phone too Damn, I'm changing her life, her ringtone too Cut that shit down, you'll hear old Tune That's my little baby, that's my little baby She-she get a little brazy, but your bitch basic That's my little baby, that's my little baby She said, "Fuck that nigga, baby I'm your real baby" That's my little baby, that's my little baby She get a little faded, but she steal safely Aus Songtexte Mania