L.A. in MAY - 5STAR Lani

Sab tera hi tha Hamara kuch nahi Tasveeron mei bhi Bas tu hi rahi Maine likhe the jo khat Kya tune padhe Aur tum waadein Apne saare Yuhi bhul gaye Tu hai toh main Hoon ab yahan Jo tum na ho Ye dil margaya I miss your head On my shoulder Baby these nights Are getting colder We fell in love in May And now it's mid of December You left me again While we were better together I miss your head On my shoulder Baby these nights Are getting colder We fell in love in May And now it's mid of December You left me again While we were better together Haan dil hota tha khush Jab aakhein dekhe tujhe Haan tere liye Hum khudko bhi khode Haan theher jaa tu Jaana bas ek pal ke liye Mitadun saare faasle Jo tune diye Kisko sunau ab kahaniyan mein Tuta hai rishta bhi manmaniyo se Jeeta tha tere waadon ke sahare Ab jeeta teri yaadon ke sahare I miss your head On my shoulder Baby these nights Are getting colder We fell in love in May And now it's mid of December You left me again While we were better together

I been lookin' to find a bigger picture Still envision when I was chillin' with ya I know I said I'll go my own way But it's been months and I still don't feel a difference Tried to focus on everyday distractions Tried to fuck with some of the most attractive All these alternatives just got me trippin' At the end of the night I'm reminiscing I'll give you any and everything that you please Ain't that what love is, unassociated with greed I put my heart in this shit, I hope that you see 'Cause it was simpler to stay than it was to leave (Uh) But that was for the better, that was for me And I been doin' better, that's guaranteed And even though I been focused on what I need Honestly, I gotta tell you I ain't really trying to do nothin' but Feel your love, feel your love, feel your love, feel your love I ain't really trying to do nothin' but Feel your love, feel your love, feel your love, feel your love I ain't really trying to do nothin' but Feel your love, feel your love, feel your love, feel your love I ain't got the time to be frontin', I'm still in love Still in love, still in love, still in love, still in love (Yeah, yeah) Thoughts of trying to fix the situation Thoughts of stayin' in place and being patient I know time is supposed to heal everything But staying optimistic gets complicated 'Cause I don't think I want nobody if it ain't you To go console another body, I just can't do I been through pain and came up out it with the same shoes Hard to fall back when I feel you someone I can't lose I can't move, crazy I can't choose Act like I'm good when you see me, really that ain't true Tellin' myself that I'm done but knowin' I ain't through Saying it's bound to get better, something I can't prove And I done see your true colors multiple times Yeah, I can see through your bullshit, read through the lines And even though I can see I'd rather be blind 'Cause deep inside I ain't really trying to do nothin' but Feel your love, feel your love, feel your love, feel your love I ain't really trying to do nothin' but Feel your love, feel your love, feel your love, feel your love I ain't really trying to do nothin' but Feel your love, feel your love, feel your love, feel your love I ain't got the time to be frontin', I'm still in love Still in love, still in love, still in love I ain't really trying to do nothin' but feel your love (Yeah) I ain't got the time to be frontin', I'm still in love (Uh) Thinkin' 'bout what it coulda been and 'bout what it was (Yeah, yeah) I been thinkin' 'bout what it coulda been and 'bout what it was What it was, what it was, what it was, yeah

In the clear morning dew As I lay down to muse A fair maiden of honor Appeared in my view Says, I pretty maid Let me not see your frown But as these words were spoken Her tears trickled down While the moon does shine clear I will mourn my sweet dear Over mountains, clear fountains Where no one would hear While the moon does shine clear And the river does flow The fair maid of the morning Has many a foe In the clear morning dew As I lay down to muse A fair maiden of honor Appeared in my view Says, I pretty maid Let me not see your frown But as these words were spoken Her tears trickled down While the moon does shine clear I will mourn my sweet dear Over mountains, clear fountains Where no one would hear While the moon does shine clear And the river does flow The fair maid of the morning Has many a foe Has many a foe

Aye aye aye aye Oh my God! Come get your shit back Come and get yo lick back. You just got yo shit snatch I just fucked yo bitch; I'm sorry, come here, come get yo bitch back Choppa onomatopoeia -way that bitch go click, clack I'm the shit no diarrea -see why they onmy dick, aye Come and get yo lick back. You just got your shit snatch I just fucked yo bitch; I'm sorry, come here, come get yo bitch back Choppa onomatopoeia -way that bitch go click, clack I'm the shit no diarrea -see why they onmy dick, aye Come get your shit back I heard twelve and you be talking, you a rat?Thought you ain' did that Aye, watch yourself the way you talking; I'll send gang out like a dispatch What's in my system? A mix and a match Don't want the head; lemme hit from the back Commemoration, put my kids in her plaque (aye aye) Endo stay hot, come and blow me like soup. Roundabout the way my money loop I like to fight, beat that boy black and blue Ain no blood but he bleeding soo woo Bitches be wet like a pool, all I got' do is me dropping jaws made 'em drool Hold on, I get more paper than you Why I'm babying you? Rock your shit like I'm cradling you Don't say my name in the booth Or you might lose a tooth, put a muhfuckin' saber to you Him like Mator would do, got no brain in his roof, this really a favor to you Execution made that bitch nigga get down Prayed to me like "Forgive all my sins now" He a trackstar, think he number one pick, wow Tried to run, Imma take out his hip now I call him Adam, my bitch Eve got him simped out I'll be damned if a bitch get me that down No trust in a bitch, that's how niggas get clipped now Fucked around and done took his whole rib out Yea! Aye aye aye Lani, switch it up Come and get yo lick back; you just got yo shit snatched I ain't with the chit chat Popping percs like tic tac Spin back get yo shit whacked Talk and get yo head tapped Lurking lay the seat back Mobbin' in the Scat pack Twin glocks in the backpack, but this ain't no suit life, Zack Endo my number one trigga. Cam Bam you know you my nigga Pray for the day we get bigger. My typa switch make you dimmer Eat off yo bitch like she dinner. Hoe fucked me like she a sinner Would've thought the bitch- a stripper. Called the lift to come and get her All my liquor in her liver Choppa make yo spine shiver. Flawed niggas make me bitter When my finger start to quiver; bodies dropping like it's litter (BITCH) Come and get yo lick back. You just got yo shit snatch I just fucked yo bitch; I'm sorry, come here, come get yo bitch back Choppa onomatopoeia -way that bitch go click, clack I'm the shit no diarrea -see why they onmy dick, aye Come and get yo lick back. You just got your shit snatch I just fucked yo bitch; I'm sorry, come here, come get yo bitch back Choppa onomatopoeia -way that bitch go click, clack I'm the shit no diarrea -see why they onmy dick, aye

Like, what the fuck bro? Like, what the fuck bro? GANG! Aye Lani... what the fuck bro? Niggas gotta problem I don't get it like, what the fuck bro? Really pay no knowledge but right now I'm off the henndo I won't ever change up on the gang, I'm with the same bros You know that I'm shining, luminescent, with a big glow I just do my stepping, so you step? Like, what the fuck bro? Send 'em up to Heaven, I'm hot as Hell so I don't get cold Say you wanna fuck, lil bae, I'm sorry I don't dig hoes Young nigga I'm poppin like some soda with some mentos If we beefing send a stepper, not no rookie Hunnid K for a show or don't book me Had your bitch in the car, she gave me cookie She said the pussy real bald, I had a look-see She told me put it all in and she took it She was squirming so I leaned and hit it crooked If you searching for a problem, keep on looking When me, Endo in the stu, just know we cooking Riding round town on some Forgiato spinners Please don't worry bout the gang cause we some motherfuckin' killers Bring your bitch round me, I might just fuck around and drill her Opps pack got us banging chest like a fucking 'rilla, Bitch! Safe to say I'm proud, I'm black as fuck like Kunta Kinte 5Star we be cooking. I'm hot as fuck; caliente I might kick her walls, no dojo, she call me sensei She gone eat it up, her favorite dish she say it's gourmet Don't want the beef like pastrami I gotta driller that Lani He think he hot sauce, on em like 5stars. Price on his head and you know that I'm hunting They saying endo too cunning. Ain't no band, better trust I'm drumming Slide like electric, maybe I'm stunning? Slide to the next bitch, slid in her stomach Okay, Im at the top like an attic. He moving sparatic, take his breath like asthmatic I never needed a tactic, just get to the snapping, my gun get to clapping Who did it? No evidence, won't catch me slippin' It's evident, really be pimpin' Maybe that's why they hate on a nigga? Niggas gotta problem I don't get it like, what the fuck bro? Really pay no knowledge but right now I'm off the henndo I won't ever change up on the gang, I'm with the same bros You know that I'm shining, luminescent, with a big glow! I just do my stepping, so you step? Like, what the fuck bro? Send 'em up to Heaven, I'm hot as Hell so I don't get cold Say you wanna fuck, lil bae, I'm sorry I don't dig hoes Young nigga I'm poppin like some soda with some mentos