just might find who you're supposed to be I didn't know who I was supposed to be at fifteen Your very first day Take a deep breath girl Take a deep breath
that I breathe, oh My sun so I see Oh, you're everything to me Boy, I never thought I'd feel love like this Better than our first date, sweeter than our first
heartbreak When you can't stop these tears from fallin' down So what do you do? What do you do after love? After love, after love, after love, after love I remember first
one more time girl You always sayin' that I don't want you to hurt You always complainin' but I was makin' it worse Besides all the games that I's kickin' at first
it's heartfelt, make your heart melt And prove to you you're more important than anything else Worthwhile, special like my first child When I see your face it's always like the first
I?ma put your limits to the test You're pulsating, your heart is beating outta your chest You're hyperventilating, you?re trying to catch your breath (Don't stop) I'm the first
Tell me do you like it, how I make you yell and scream out, yeah Tell me don`t you like how I do it when you can`t catch your breath (Breath, Breath, Breath
don't have a wound You got a good aim cause I could've sworn I moved When it comes to relationships I don't have a clue Love at first sight I don't know
't have a wound You got a good aim 'cause I could have sworn I moved When it comes to relationships, I don't have a clue Love at first sight, I dunno,
beats for you See what I'm trynna say is You make me feel The way I felt when I first met you And my soul got chills You make me feel Like I can't breathe
I still miss him, I miss him, i'm missing him, Oh I miss him, I miss him i'm missing him And you're sitting in the front row, Wanna be first in line
But you always keep your distance So honey, strike me off your list If your love comes with a twist 'Cause I want the part that lingered On my lips when we first
Couple guys in first class on a flight from New York to Los Angeles Kinda making small talk, killin' time, flirtin' with the flight attendants Thirty
and you're soon to bleed My reputation states that I kills with speed More drama than a rap verse You'll feel the mack first In your back first Then
Mack yo' bitch into a coma Two hoes like Noah of every type Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing
cream on a stick move Improve your dope flow, cold max with the long dough High rollin', back breakin' plot diggers The ill niggas, Comanche style Blood letting weapons of death Stop your breath
'bout they self A first-grade topic, I think you need help How many time on one album can you say you're def? "I'm bad", Yo punk, save your breath That
baby I'm a big part of the game I'm street certified The hood calling my name, you probably heard of I More money more haters maybe as long as I'm Still breathing