Jordan D. Mitchell - Tokyocitypop

I said you the one but there's many
So many girls I got plenty
These niggas hate what they envy
Girl you remind me of Sydney

Of Sydney the one at the mall that was tall
She left me awe, stand and applause
Rejoice when we talk, but then we fell off
Don't answer my calls, know its my fault

Cuz you caught me fucking with so many bitches
Taken them out made em think we official
That's how I met this bad lil tapatista
When she throw back it like a 90s single

Show me yo body, like what does it say
Fuck like l Love you but could never stay
Like anyways let's smoke on the beach
I love yo body yo soul is a reach

Back when Angela, used to love stamina
Amanda would hate how good I would handle her
Said we can't date, now she actin unusual
Reminds me when glory knew that I ain't choosin her

I fuck her in rhythms, and leave her in silence
In mezzoforte, she cannot keep quiet
Scaring my back, that's my warrior markings
She came so much that her pussy is aching

I told her lil baby I'll change yo life
This is no lie, give me one night
Treat you so right, then fade to the night
You calling my phone, but i got a new type

I met this boricua she won't give me time
Ella hermosa, got niggas in line
Mírame cortar to da front of the line
Besar su alma I leave and she cry

Moving too fast so pain taught us patience
Hope we don't crash, I hope that we make it
Hope we can last, like when I kiss you naked
You throw it back, now im throwing these franklins

Im so impatient
At the strip club in vegas
Screaming nigga we made it
Face off the pavement, t
We hated the basics
And when I got famous
Our history ancient
Like I can't explain it

All of these women, I'm their only option
A nigga from Stockton, i could never promise
You love and longevity, smoking so heavily
She wanted to marry me, yet we dont match energy

I cannot compete when there no competition
I know I'm a boss girl I made that decision
I make the waves that you surf and you swim in
She let me bang cuz I fuck her so different

Made a prediction my dreams realistic
You live in suspension, my dreams make you livid
Told me go get, I went out and fetched it
Called me a dog, I aint get no acceptance

And all that stressin just taught me a lesson
Shit only get hard when you leverage your blessings
And damn i got blessings, my future so healthy
From being broke Now A nigga so wealthy

Outshout to my moms for creating the greatest
There's no replacement, her efforts not wasted
She's my concrete to the mah fucking pavement
She raised a goat who knows nothing but greatness

I'm tired of niggas not putting in effort
I put in efforts like kids Making sweatshirts
Niggas on my wave, but run when we hit glaciers
Please tell Lynette I owe her for her labor

And bitch if you toxic and killing my vibe
I fade away like MJ did his wife
Girl I do not play, so don't treat this like dice
I only roll sevens you rollin snake eyes

Niggas be famous cuz I lead direction
Let's keep it real boy who taught you perfection
ain't sayin names but yo kits sound familiar
Yo 808 sound like the that one I engineered

No disrespect, but I expect my check
I am the peasant that god couldn't bless
I am the rose from the flames meant to flex
I am the reason yo girls got you stressed

Shawty let me take this mother fuckin dance
All them boys want you they don't stand a chance
Lemme I touch yo body put you trance
I won't do you dirty girl that ain't my plan

Put yo on my city, take you the family
My mama said she love you, and she can't even stand me
She said its been forever since I had queen
I had to grow up turn into a king

I know you know a nigga, you been over often
I put that on the gang, you reversed my problems
And its a damn shame that I used to be lame
Now ya boy got game, and you my only option

Shout-out to my exes, them women were a blessing
They taught my ass a lesson, I keep em as a reference
Now shawty take my hands, in the club we dance
You used to fuck with basic, but girl I'm Enhanced

Shawty we just livin' in the moment (Aye!)
Neon lights so bright I can't focus (Aye!)
Tokyo in 80s, girl you could have my baby's
I know I do most, you make me wanna marry

You know its cuffing season, I ain't even trippin
Plead the fifth on your heart, yet I hope for conviction
You lack indecision, you grow with commitment
I rose to the plate, and scored as intended

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Jordan Mitchell

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