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Lyrify.me

Mine Forever by Pazij Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2012

[Verse 1]
Wanna move me, soulwise, oh my
No guy ‘bout to come close, put his soul high
So high, oh why did he get so close
Ghost, no nigga, disappear she ain’t your wife
All mine (won’t share)
Long hair (don’t care)
Put a bag on your face so niggas won’t stare
Follow me, I could lead us both ‘til we both there
See the value in her, every nigga like “no fair”
Oh yeah (it is)
Oh there (it is)
Search for the right ones, know they’re (hidden)
Flow is (hittin)
So is (vixens)
Lost my faith in her, sure it's(missin’)
Really hope I don’t have to wait this time
Really hope I don’t have to wait in line
Silly bro, but I don’t waste no rhyme
If I can’t have your soul I’ma take your mind
[Hook]
Girl, it’s what you do for me that makes me want to lose it
It’s just me and you girl, I’m yours forever
I don’t know what’s true but it feels good
Our love is real good, and I don’t know what to say
Really hope I don’t have to wait this time
Really hope I don’t have to wait in line
Really hope I don’t have to wait this time
Really hope I don’t have to wait in line
And I don’t know what’s true but it feels good
Our love is real good, and I don’t know what to say

[Verse 2]
Nice night, whatever I say this evening
Turn her back on me like Akuma
After he does the Raging Demon, I’m screamin’
Bleedin’ through ink, and steamin’
Hot like a sauna, bother
Start slaughtering like a farmer
They don’t like me like Obama
Say I look mean like Osama
No, I don’t need no drama
Come here, come here, no need to fear
Go smack, no homey I don’t need a beer
Been hurt, so now I do the hurtin’
Put the work in, girl now I do the lurkin’
Not Facebook, in person, worse than the garbage can and
You went ‘round back and through your purse in
Cursin’ through cursive, move fast, I move with a purpose
[Hook]
Girl, it’s what you do for me that makes me want to lose it
It’s just me and you girl, I’m yours forever
I don’t know what’s true but it feels good
Our love is real good, and I don’t know what to say

[Verse 3]
Songwriter, but I fight to the death with
Any nigga still tryna talk to my ex-chick
Hectic, indeed no second chances
Hope you’re diseased, then gotta get tested
Left it, there in the past behind me
Trying to avoid it but it keeps tryna find me
Why me? That’s all I really know, so why me?
I’m the guy, see why she

[Hook]
Really hope I don’t have to wait this time
Really hope I don’t have to wait in line
Really hope I don’t have to wait this time
Really hope I don’t have to wait in line
Really hope I don’t have to wait this time
Really hope I don’t have to wait in line
Really hope I don’t have to wait this—
Have to wait this—
And I don’t know what to say