Practice Makes Progress - MC YOGI & John Pattern

Practice makes perfect Yes, I can prove it Business or pleasure The more that you do it Please, dress in your best things This course was unplanned 'Cos you see up in my bedroom I've got Sarah Bernhardt's hand Practice makes perfect I've done this before Never for money Always for love Please, dress in your best things And don't make a fuss 'Cos you see up in my bedroom Sarah's waiting for us Waiting for us Waiting for us Waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us Waiting, waiting, waiting for us

So sweet I can hardly speak Due to such trauma in my teeth But your body language is telling me That you're worth the pain So weak I can hardly keep Shaky legs holding up my feet But your body language is telling me That I'm not to blame Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done a few things I regret But practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense to me Wake up at first light, hearing you calling out For your criminal clothing that fled the scene Upon being ripped free Conversation ensued And I wanna do so many things to you Sip after sip, you insist you're a hit Sip after sip, yeah, I swear I can feel it Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done a few things I regret I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done what a mother wouldn't want What a mother wouldn't want in a son Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done a few things I regret I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done what a mother wouldn't want What a mother wouldn't want in a son Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense to me

Yeah, Cash Money shit, Cash Money shit I can tell that money's got you working We've been talking for so long, now we're finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat You've been waiting for me, oh I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me Girl, you look good, won't you back that ass up? You a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up? Call me big daddy, won't you back that ass up? Girl, who is you playing with? Back that ass up You workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah (uh, uh, uh) Girl, you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah (uh, uh, uh) Girl, you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah Hoes frown when you pass, yeah, they mad, yeah Couple thousand on your bag, yeah, fuck yeah I'm a Big Tymer nigga, yeah, money flipper, yeah Get it understood, yeah, it's all good, yeah Girl, I know what's real 'cause I've been around it You only want what's real, you just never found it, ah Don't give them no more chances, ooh, girl, they had their turn Everything for a reason, there's things you had to learn from them But when I get you to myself, you know what's going down What's going down, oh Girl, you look good, won't you back that ass up? You a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up? Call me big daddy, won't you back that ass up? Girl, who is you playing with? Back that ass up You workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah (uh, uh, uh) Girl, you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah (uh, uh, uh) Yeah, I know he messed up, but let a real nigga make it right Let a real nigga make it right, you deserve that much Let me put somethin' in your life Let me put somethin' in your life, put somethin' in your life You tellin' me it's only been a couple other people that you've been with I'ma trust you, I'ma give you the benefit of the doubt and I'ma love you You can even call me daddy, give you someone to look up to And my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now, uh Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now, oh After you back it up, then stop (back it up, baby) After you back it up, then stop (uh, hey, baby girl) After you back it up, then stop (yeah) After you back it up, then stop I can tell that money's got you working That your body's so wet, and we're finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat You've been waiting for me, oh I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me