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Paul Wall - Can't Give U D World lyrics
(featuring 50/50 Twin & Lew Hawk) [Hook] She wants me to give up the life, of being a playa And running the streets with my partnas, but in exchange fa' Plenty of love and the comfort, but I don't blame her If I give you the world, would you do me a favor Promise to deal with the life, of a entertainer I'm grinding 24/7, so I can't save ya Maybe one day, I'll put that ring on your finger I can't give you the world, until I get this paper [Chamillionaire] Now we arguing and she curses, saying the money's worthless Arguments turn to fights, and as soon as she throws that first fist I'm ready to hurt this girl, look how she turned this Thang sour, when every kiss use to seem like the first kiss Now do I desert this partnership, or just work this out When I know damn well, the problems gonna resurface Forget the less cause first it's money, cause money turned this Into real estate purchases, and Gucci purses I ain't no expert kid, but I'll tell ya I learned this Entertainment game can, come with permanent curses Either she telling you, you the father of her kids Or slamming the do' in your face, like it's none of your biz' Living this earth is, harder than red dirt is Plus society gon judge you, on what you worth is I'm trying to make sure, the finest food touches your lips So I'm grinding daily for both of us, we deserve this [Hook] [50/50 Twin] I put a ring on your finger, when the time is right Love can't pay the bills, so I grind all night Don't come to the block tripping, trying to find a fight God don't see us through, we gave Christ our life See you gave me the world, when you gave me a girl Peep this we made a heaven, so that's heaven on earth I'm trying to make sure y'all set, before I'm buried in dirt We done cheated on eachother, causing worry and hurt But despite of your past, despite of my past Everybody make mistakes, we both learned from that You Bonnie I'm Clyde, let's earn this cash For you if I was in the gang, I would burn the flag We knew each other for a week, you put up your cards And brought me out of jail for three week, filled cigars I was like save your money, but you said hell naw I explained myself now, must go stack mail girl what [Hook] [Paul Wall] I remember the first time, that I saw your face I got shivers when I looked in your eyes, but times change And even though, you'll never be replaced I let love loose and got wise, but I ain't tripping baby I use to feel like, we was made for each other But you was taking up, too much of my time Cause how can I support a family, if I'ma make you a mother When I ain't got time to go grind, so get your mind right I'm feeling like, it wasn't timed right Cause we started getting involved, right after I hit the limelight It started seeming like, you want me to choose But I'm right in the middle of a game, that I can't lose I had to put our love affair on hold, so I hope you don't think I'm trying to do you wrong, and leave you out in the cold girl Me and you, was like best friends Maybe later on in the future, we'll decide how the story ends girl [Hook] [Lew Hawk] I'm trying my best to give you the world, but you just don't feel it I'm trying to keep your wrist iced, and your waist Gucci fitted And I know your friends jealous, when we flossing the scene Cause you be Prada head to toe, while I'm starched and clean And a love like this, it's gon cost a little All I ask in return, is you cool off a little While I'm stacking this cheddar, making a life for us Is it really hard to see, I'm doing what's right for us I'm thinking bubble baths shorty, while we sip champagne Reminiscing good times, while we play kiss games And this flow is from the heart, ain't no need for games And you've been down from the start, and I don't want that to change Speaking of change baby girl, please remember this If your ass block my change, then your ass get dismissed This bout walking papers, no remorse at all Psyche I love you girl, I just want's to ball [Hook] |
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