that new veeze tape is just as addicting as heroin

I can't recall. She played so many tracks that flowed seamlessly into each other

No papi slander on my watch today

Blocked one person. Who next

Drake sucks

Blocked. Next

Man, I can’t wrap my head around the fact that it’s JAY-Z.

:chanlaff:

You'd think the tour u went to would let u take off them glasses.

But somehow u put some extra glue on em

(Albeit edited, of course.)

Watch yourself. You bout to be next

Or maybe not hmmmm

Just got the Prince follow. Gonna ask him to put Black album on streaming.

Please nooo.

I shall behave, love.

Who quoted me.

I got my hater goggles on

Go ask these Warner Bros. f***s.

Besides, the album is a devil.

whatever happened to Camille lol

Spooky Electric, remember?

right, it sure wasn’t your decision to pull the album. 🙄🙄

He still in cancun. He needed a break after back to back Ls

This album is evil-spirited anyway.

but to replace it with Lovesexy?

Time upon a once
There was a boy named Camille
Now this boy named Camille
didn't know how 2 feel.
Sometimes he was lonely
sometimes he was sad
but most times
he just took 4 granted
all the nice things
that he had.

Some people said they loved him
but Camille said
"Contempt!
Winter, Spring,
Summer, or Fall,
love is no good
unless it's felt by all"

So, naive & terrifically in need
Camille started looking for answers
His paintbrush the questioner,
his canvas the arena,
Camille set out to silence his critics.
"No longer daring" - his enemies laughed.
"No longer glam, his funk is half-assed...
one leg is much shorter
than the other one is weak.
His strokes are tepid,
his colors are meek."

So Camille found a new color.
The color black:
strongest hue of them all.
He painted a picture
called Le Grind --
hittin' so tall.
And then Cindy C --
THE vogue fantasy.
Horns & vocals 2 die 4. Lollipops -- in yours!

Stroke after stroke callin' all others a joke.
Superfunkycalifragisexi.

Camille rocked hard in a funky place. Stuck his long
funk in competition's face. Tuesday came. Blue Tuesday.
His canvas full, and lying on the table, Camille mustered
all the hate that he was able. Hate 4 the ones who ever
doubted his game. Hate 4 the ones who ever doubted his name.
"Tis nobody funkier -- let the Black Album fly." Spooky
Electric was talking, Camille started 2 cry. Tricked.
A fool he had been. In the lowest utmostest. He had allowed
the dark side of him 2 create something evil. 2 Nigs United
4 West Compton. Camille and his ego. Bob George. Why?
Spooky Electric must die. Die in the hearts of all who
want love. Die in the hearts of men who want change.
Die in the bodies of women who want babies that will grow up
with a New Power Soul. Love Life, Lovesexy -- the feeling
u get when u fall in love, not with a girl or boy but with the
heavens above. Lovesexy -- endorphin. Camille figured out
what 2 feel. Glam Slam Escape -- the Sexuality Real.
Tonight we make love with only words. Girls first. This
feeling's so good in every single way.
God is alive! Let Him touch u and He will quench
every thirst. Let him touch u and an aura of peace will adorn u.
God is alive!
Let Him touch u and your own Lovesexy will be born.
Let Him touch u, let Him touch u, and Heaven is yours.
Welcome 2 the New Power Generation.

Dave really abandoned us

Just like Jada bald ass

if yall get a chance to see the cure on tour rn, do yourself a favor and see them. even if you're not a fan, the performances alone are so otherworldly

this is the horniest song ever dude