歌词：
Bread Part Time Love

of peaches and cream And when the juices flow, I don't want no, no, no excuses Just want your full time love for me Just want your full time love for

was and aint Got a $50 sack, plus I love to drink I be in southside nigga til it's said and done And I was always taught to take the bread and run Here

is and she let her nigga trill (YEAHRRR) Just like that, the nudy so good I want to call her back One more time (one more time) Jumpin up & down on the

' up the dub so much that I got atheritis in my fingers Ride and rhyme, and get her high with illegal ???? bread Y'all niggas don't want no parts of the

get this bread up girl, I gotta go, wish I could stay but I?m coming hme for the holidays [J. Cole - Verse 2] This is a story bout some puppy love but at the time

niggas follow me like one time Everybody love me like the sunshine Combine, ain't that you never knew of Niggas say one but I've got two loves Check it

real but they don't listen though 'Till the 45th come kiss 'em under the mistletoe And that's the last time I'ma remind y'all Next time creepin' up with

face that awakes when I close my eyes A face that watches every time they lie A face that laughs every time they fall And watches everything So we know that when it's time

this economy people in the wold wanna be Stayin' in the upper class so you're the path The rich gets the most and the porr gets so little And only money love