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worth it - jay spice lyrics

set my intentions on a higher purpose
spend all my money on myself because i know i’m worth it
timing hardly ever perfect
tell me where you wanna be
your man saying that he love you
then you come to me
and keep me better company
like none of this is out the usual
you leave the light for half a second
then look how they move you
never let the music lose you
stuntin been a crazy habit
she nеver really seem to need it she just gotta havе it
fund the x like spike and magic
just to show appreciation
i’ve grown use to how they keep me waitin
i be gettin better while im being patient
i know where my life is goin
i would really like to tell you but i love to show em
till the game forever know em
stepping out the box again
i’m missing calls from my pops again
but always say i love you when i talk to him
gotta cherish every conversation
use to play the slow jams on radio stations
like son what you know about this
heres what i’ll say about that
showed so much support
he always loved when we playing our tracks
i can’t bring you peace but i can give a piece of mine
best believe that if i got it all my people gon be fine
call me on the late night if you wanna talk
call me to your side if you wanna take a walk
call me to the plate if you really need a hit
call me just to call me i’ll be busy doing this
but i can take a break for you
same way i gotta wait for you
same way i’m switching states for yo
same way i stay up late for you

jay spice:
shoutout dylvinci
keeping real n*ggas with me
rolling up this pack
before i smoke it all to whitney *
run your pin like bobby
probably catch me in ferraris
making hits like harikari
i don’t tell these b*tches sorry
white girl in the function
and she say i look like carti
pop smoke getting blared
we playin welcome to the party
smoking got me tardy
never going back to hardee’s
wavy n*gga just like gnarly
name a n*gga who can guard me
iverson on mj bet
i’m crossing over quick
baby got an ass that
make you wanna overthink
life is what you make it
i just fill it to the brink
saks fifth avenue
will have her asking you for mink
i’m in new york city
land of all the ass and titties
in da club we playin 50
don’t need lube in any jiffy
ig model get me stiffy
feed me donuts only krispy
sippin wine it get me tipsy
georgia boy i play with bl!ckies
i’m with b
i’ll never fail
penny stock
to wishing well
write my story
fairy tale
robbin like i’m
nightingale
if you biting
bet it stale
i spit verses
straight from h*ll

- jay spice lyrics

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