Days and Nights - SFiremusic

Wasted days and wasted nights I done had you on my mind Now you don't belong to me You belong to someone else Why should I keep loving you? When I know that you're not true Why should I call out your name When you're to blame for making me blue? Don't you remember the day that You went away and left me here? I was so lonely then you were my only friend Wasted days and wasted nights I done had you on my mind Now you don't belong to me You belong to someone else Why should I keep loving you? When I know that you're not true Why should I call out your name When you're to blame for making me blue? Don't you remember the day that You went away and left me here? I was so lonely then you were my only friend Wasted days and wasted nights I done had you on my mind Now you don't belong to me You belong to someone else

Forty days and forty nights since my baby done left this town Sun shinin' all day long but the river keep runnin' dry She's my life I need her so, why she left I just don't know Forty days and forty nights since I sat right down and cried Keeps rainin' all the time but the river keep runnin' dry Lord help me, it just ain't right, I love this child with all my might Forty days and forty nights since my baby broke my heart Searchin' for her everywhere like a blind man in the dark Love can make a poor man rich or break his heart, I don't know which Forty days and forty nights like a ship out on the sea Prayin' for her each night that she'd come back home to me Life is love and love is light, I hope she come back home tonight

Come in daddy (come in daddy) 40 days and 40 nights (daddy, you crazy) Honestly I just turned 40 years old today Been fuckin' these streets up for a long time I've been in this hole too long (too long) All I ever did was wrong (crap) Road is what's carrying me home (ay) That nigga just buried his bone I hit him all in his chest I ended up sparing his dom I could have just got it on over with But I would have been there too long A nigga not wearing no vest If a bullet hit me I'm gone And I'm off, don't need no race Fuck boy, better lower your tone Bitch nigga better stay in your place Been going like 40 days straight I've come to shoot up your state Kill again at the funeral date I just filled my coupling Popping all these fucking beans Serving Ali fucking feinds Showing niggas what drugging means Some shit ain't what it seems My whole team full of kings (lay low) My hand been full of reen My neck been full of bling I just got rich trapping all these yay in 40 days I got 40 sticks keep, 'em where my shorty stays I had 40 leaves, I just talk about 40 places I took 40 hits, who ended up in 40 ways I drop 40 on my wrist, I put 40 in their face Gave my lawyer 40, told him, "Just go beat my case" I brought 40 bitches with me, accent, slim waist I want my 40 acres, I'm not running out of space, bitches bull Gonna rent it up now or later? (Right now) Give too fucks about a hater (fuck 'em) In the bin I got some flavor (yeah) Niggas rolling up buy the paper (oh!) I just watched my silly hit a blond and k2 and stick a traitor (damn) I'm a black like LA raider (let's go) Jackie mean 'cause they say it's major (gimme that) Could those still use a razor? I've come to do you a favor (hey) I'ma pop them niggas plague (quit playin') fuck that they should have payed you I just drop my bag of pearl (shit) but I gotta keep baggin' and work (trash) And I told my lil' ex bitch, "Go flex bitch, oh I had you first" (she know) Niggas been going through her with this old rap shit but I had it worst Before he glocked his head to burst, man nigga is gonna have a nurse Pussy boy go grab a purse, I'ma go head and grant an erf (haha) I'ma take this big hold and advance when a nigga ask my worth I just got rich trapping all these yay in 40 days I got 40 sticks, keep 'em where my shorty stays (ay) I had 40 leaves, I just talk about 40 places (yeah) I took 40 hits who ended up in 40 ways I drop 40 on my wrist, I put 40 in their face Gave my lawyer 40, told him, "Just go beat my case" I brought 40 bitches with me, accent, slim waist (ay) I want my 40 acres, I'm not running out of space, bitches bull Until my 40 days just, really gets to what you did Probably done wrap them 40 bags in rubber bands, niggas, ha-ha

Wasted days and wasted nights I have left for you behind For you don't belong to me You heart belongs to someone else Why should I keep loving you When I know that you're not true And why should I call your name When you're to blame for making me blue Don't you remember the day That you went away and left me I was so lonely Prayed for you only, my love Why should I keep loving you When I know that you're not true And why should I call your name When you're to blame for making me blue