Texty:
Hold Steady The You Can Make Him Like You

boys and you can make him like you if you get tired of the music he likes there's always other boys and you can make him like you they say you don't

you can make him like you if you get tired of the music he likes there's always other boys and you can make him like you they say you don't have a problem

life stole A car came to the rescue, I bailed in and said, "Bless you But what made me the man you would wanna show help to?" I proceeded to ask him and

to hold you, and the other slams you down These things I've done Sometimes I feel like you see right through me You hear all my fears breathing on the midnight breeze...like

Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick

cause I know I ain't living right Still I gotta make some'ing happen, under them street lights But pay attention, let me show you what my life like You can

cleam him up, comb his hair, cover yourself You want a man to love you you ain't loving yourself I'm discovering wealth watches wisdom in ways To make

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold it no They can't hold it no they can't hold

saw, I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit, Im just in the game and the Key-C aint gonna quit, Im steady steady hustlin steady steady strugglin, boys dont