Adam 12 Taylor - Jolene (feat. 12:12 In Camden)

I don't really like your new Nigga put that on the set, Girl you look good in your new Pictures way to fine to be my ex
You use to ride or die for me (ride or die for me) you use to never lie to me, Girl let's get it Straight
You a bad bitch from the bay you use to ghost ride with the hips, you would stare right at Me in my eyes while you cream all over my dick
I fell in love with you, When you didn't even love yourself, Everything about you sexy
You kept it plated and prepped
I'm singing Long hair Jolene got me tripping
Yes I'm a fiend i'm addicted
Against the glass how we did it
More then your laugh I'm gone miss
Your kisses give me life. (give me life)
Give me Life, give me life, me Life, me Life. (oh you give me Life)
I don't really like your new nigga, fuck wishing you the best I had a family with you
Give me life, give me life, me life, me Life
I don't really want you baby, I need you baby, girl I hope you know the difference
Mean I don't live for you, I die about you, forty Glock with extension. (Uh)
Six inch heel Louboutins, how you put them on and still run, right out of my life, should Be my wife, down on my knees I'm a slave to you baby, I'm changing my ways way Ahead of you babe
My hearts in Sacramento, when did you fall out of Love I didn't get the memo
Let's get it back cause we the greatest, untie the tubes and have a babe
I'm cutting my wrist if we can't cut the tension I know I'm addicted cause
Long hair Jolene got me tripping
Yes I'm a fiend I'm addicted
Against the glass how we did it
More than your laugh I'm gone miss, your kisses give me life. (Give me Life)
Give me Life, give me life, me life, me life. (oh you give me life)
I don't really like your new nigga fuck wishing you the best I had a family with you
Give me life, give me life, me life, me life
I'm singing long hair Jolene, yes I'm fiend girl. More than your laugh I'm gone miss your Kisses give me life baby
Give me life, me life, me life, me life
I Fell in love with you, you ain't even love yourself. Everything about you sexy, you kept it Plated and prepped. Give me life
Look, Last night I talked to your pops I pointed at your back he said what's that I said that What I got
I know he taught you to be independent But it's a couple things he sadly missing
I mean he taught you if you ever feel something to keep it down inside
Now everyday that's a problem I got to override
I understand pimping was time consuming one too many hoes and he left our babygirl Exposed
I don't even know how you survived, with all that trauma you been through
If I ever meet your brother I'll kill him for he did to you
Just make sure you tell Livi I'm a real bonus dad and bring Ava to see me in prison we'll Make faces through the glass
You had a bald nigga, bald tires baby read the signs, white Audi blasting Blxst midnight Gang slide
And I heard you getting fine but my love for you aint really in your waistline baby
I just want to spend a life I know it take time baby, shit I miss the days we use to talk on Facetime baby
I'm a stand up nigga if I died today that's my legacy, only seen me on my knees when Chelsea's daughter arrest me
Wasn't I there for you, I even promised you a ring, I just want a little credit don't Maggie Fix that kind of thing
Put your tongue on my tongue we can speak the same language, man that's some shit That niggas say when they just trying to get famous
How bout this, I sat quiet through Paul I never lashed out, till it was Lake Tahoe bubble Baths, eating your ass out
Animal style like them fries from In-N-Out and your friends think it's funny how I talk, I'm From the south
You spent 5K on the couch, I know you bougie bae, And every time I questioned you You Had the answers Sway
You give me fireworks like the fourth, fuck a Shaun divorce Collard greens, mac and Cheese, cornbread, yams who you cooking for
Get up out that Costco's baby I know you dedicated, court case over take your edibles Shit you medicated
It's complicated MINION, probably fuck up a million times but I need her, yeah I'm gone Give her love
I told her Oak Park gangster in a building sunroof back, playing that Mozzy like its earth Wind, fire like your sex baby, how you so pretty but so X-rated, this my love letter and it's Post dated
And that new nigga that you love it ain't no beef at all, I'm Michael Vick after prison, I Wish the best for dog
But if he knew your darkest secrets would he shine as bright, I'm the one who never roll The dice after your Vegas nights
I'm Rachael approved, both of them your sister and your friend, you know Adam Money Good let me put you in a Benz
Don't look at me like that you too fine in the morning, I love it when you bat them eyes With them lashes by Corey
Yeah, I know you need me, but I need you more, uh birds on your shoulder you was Meant to soar
What I said the same pain I see in your mama's eyes I see in yours, birds on your Shoulder you was meant to soar
Adam Taylor

Written by:
Jarnell Hackett

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