Fortunate - Come Clean

Yes indeed he's a grateful man To have all the love wrapped up in his hand Yes indeed, he's a grateful man To understand, to love to love to love You see he love you so much here Said a time ago He's a lucky man cause he loves you so But now you're gone like the sun in the sky Some things oh I ask why? Sweet love, sweet love, sweet love I cannot get enough of your love Sweet love, sweet love Love, love, love oh yes your loving I cannot get enough of I tell you girl yes I gonna be The one you're gonna wanna see And don't you know that this love is true Its got me standing here right next to you, ya And when you're gone you know its wrong And I can tell it all along I know that you belong right inside this song And every time we touch I love you very much And I cannot get enough of your love Sweet love, sweet love I cannot get enough of your love Sweet love, sweet love Love, love, love oh yes your loving I cannot get enough of If I was lost, lost and never found I'd be closing my eyes oh turn down To see a vision of you alone in my dreams If I close my eyes, I can barely see But now I smell you in a distant wind I can smell your perfume oh I think I'm falling in Then I open my eyes yes my heart it falls Cause I don't see you, no not at all Said now, oh now baby girl now baby tell me so Why is love so hard? So hard Oh now baby girl now baby tell me so Why does love always see these scars? Oh now baby won't you tell me so Oh but if you go and leave, if you go and leave I'll be standing watching love walking away 'Cause I cannot get enough of your love Sweet love, sweet love I cannot get enough of your love Sweet love, sweet love Love, love, love oh yes your loving I cannot get enough of Sweet love, sweet love I cannot get enough of your love

Some folks are born, made to wave the flag Ooh, they're red, white and blue And when the band plays, "Hail to the chief" Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no senator's son, son It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no Some folks are born, silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they help themselves? Yoh But when the tax man comes to the door Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yeah It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no millionaire's son, no, no It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no Yeah, some folks inherit star spangled eyes Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord And when you ask them, "How much should we give?" Ooh, they only answer, "More, more, more" yoh It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no military son, son It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, one It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no, no, no It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate son, no, no, no

Ay, now, hahaha Yuh! Ay, now, hahaha Yuh! AJ, Young Ass 2K Shot for shot, she goin' down, whore She know I'ma rapper Prolly why she gettin' down for Clean, Clean Shawti Know she hasn't been around, no Fucked 'er three times She be askin' for a round fo' Shawty super thicc, yuh She gon' slop the top In New York I Milly Rock I dropped some bands all on my watch Oh my god Oh my fuckin' god, oh my, oh my god I ain't never love no fuckin' thot But, she might change my mind On my fuckin' grind From the bottom, where I started, hoe AJ, Young Ass 2K Drop the bass & go retarded, hoe AJ2K20, go retarded No, don't say that, hoe Ignant as a bitch I make that beat go straight retarded, hoe AJ, Young Ass 2K Shot for shot, she goin' down, whore She know I'ma rapper Prolly why she gettin' down for Clean, Clean Shawti Know she hasn't been around, no Fucked 'er three times She be askin' for a round fo' Shawty super thicc, yuh She gon' slop the top In New York I Milly Rock I dropped some bands all on my watch Oh my god Oh my fuckin' god, oh my, oh my god I ain't never love no fuckin' thot But, she might change my mind On my fuckin' grind From the bottom, where I started, hoe AJ, Young Ass 2K Drop the bass & go retarded, hoe (Ay, hol' up, man) (2020, don't-don't say that, hoe) Ignant as a bitch I make that beat go straight retarded, hoe AJ, Young 2 I'm back Gone for a minute 'Boutta spark that Back' Here for a minute 'Til I'm gone in a minute When I'm gone in a minute Boutta spark that Back' Gone for a minute I'm forgettin' how to act He be rollin' up the Back' Wash it down wit' the Ac' Sip it slow 'til I yak 'Til the eyes roll back & The world turns black & I can't see that, huh Ex loves country Fuck that Get a cowgirl I'ma show 'er how to ride that Fuck the Cowboys Fuck Zeke & it's no cap Shake that ass Pre-game & it's no Dak I ain't even a quarterback Coordinator & We runnin' Dime Three dimes, get a nickel back I don't like the change I'ma fuck a dime Goddamn!

Drippi on clean, whippi on clean Mut tyyli on likane yarrimean? Ku mä hyppään whippiin boy se on siin Ku mä hyppään sen biitin päälle se on douppii jes Beibe venaa ilman housui niinku Iines Ja mä koitan kestää kauemmin ku viimeks Oon ku bully sitä pussyy mä pieksen Se on nii hyvää et haluun herätä sun vierest, uh Wake and bake Tysonii aamust joo mun booboot heavyweight Laitan musaa soimaan samal lasken seteleit Jos on tiukkaa regulate niinku Nate Meen hakee pois sen mikä mulle kuuluu, B Ja sä sait aiemmin mut suuttuu, B Älä kysy mult mitä mulle kuuluu, B Älä kato mua kato vaik YouTubee, uh Fuck sun respectis Mul on vastuit ja plänei mul on bisneksii Tai sit bastu on pääl jos oon chilleis B Mut jos astut mun päälle käy ku viimeks B, uh Iso W niinku Wu, uh Mun Tang ain't nuttin ta fuck with Ei sil välii mis mä meen vaa mist mä tuun Selkäranka ei kräkkää oon kasvanu Haksis Nykyää liian harval on moraaleit Koittanu jeesaa monii mut ne teki vaa ohareit Älkää ihmetelkö jos en enää tosissaa ota teit Ihmetelkö jos näätte mut, mut kävelen ohi teist Ne koitti roikkuu vaa slaikas kii Mut nyt en spendaa enää aikaani Damn joku varmaa spaissas mun weedit No ku menin signaa sun diilin (damn) Drippi on clean, whippi on clean Mut tyyli on likane yarrimean? Ku mä hyppään whippiin boy se on siin Ku mä hyppään sen biitin päälle se on douppii, jes Damn en ees muista millo viimeks Olo ois olluu näi vapaa ja nii fresh Rimssit kiiltää ja jalas uudet sneakerit Vielki pinnal siks en mee deepeiks Drippi on clean, whippi on clean Mut tyyli on likane yarrimean? Ku mä hyppään whippiin boy se on siin Ku mä hyppään sen biitin päälle se on douppii, jes Damn en ees muista millo viimeks Olo ois olluu näi vapaa ja nii fresh Rimssit kiiltää ja jalas uudet sneakerit Vielki pinnal siks en mee deepeiks