Lyrics All Your Fault - Kanye West , Big Sean
Yea,
yeah
we
good
You
talkin'
about
this
shit
but
whatever
We
can
go
back
and
forth
all
day
How
much
I
need,
I
live
for
your
love
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
Straight
up
Thats
that
don't
play
That's
that
new
Ye
People
sayin'
I'm
the
closest
thing
to
Mike
since
Janet
Tom
Cruise,
homie,
we
jumpin'
up
on
them
couches
Thats
a
fresh
house,
is
that
a
guest
house
Your
house
got
another
house
Your
bitch
got
a
bitch,
your
spouse
got
another
spouse
Young
Walt
Disney,
I'ma
tell
you
truthfully
If
you
leave
Mickey
you
gon'
end
up
with
a
Goofy
I
imagine
thats
what
Chris
told
Karrueche
Girls
be
actin'
like
it's
diamonds
in
they
coochie
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
But
cops
chokin'
niggas
out
in
the
media
We
finna
have
to
protest
and
tear
the
city
up
We
bout
to
tear
this
whole
place
up
pretty
much
And
you
know
it's
all
your
fault
Nobody,
nobody,
nobody,
nobody,
babe
You
know
it's
all
your
fault
Nobody,
nobody,
nobody,
nobody,
babe
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
Straight
up
Ho
we
done
made
it
through
hell
and
disaster
My
crib
done
got
bigger,
my
women
got
badder
You
wonderin'
how
you
done
get
in
the
game
I'm
wonderin'
how
do
I
get
to
the
rafters
Oh
boy,
I'm
mad
at
titties,
records
gettin'
shattered
Til
I'm
MJ
or
Magic,
oh
she
just
want
the
status,
so
You
the
man
she
got,
but
I'm
the
man
she
after
She
done
sent
so
many
naked
pics
my
phone
ai'nt
got
no
data
I
walk
off
in
New
York
like
my
name
Derek
Jeter
Headed
home
to
the
D
where
you
know
I
keep
a
Gina
I'm
the
good
with
the
evil
Fuck
you
nice
to
meet
you
You
can
have
a
peace
sign
man
without
the
middle
finger
With
the
clique
when
you
see
us,
that's
my
family
to
me
That's
my
family
tree
They're
my
arms,
legs,
hands,
and
my
feet
And
I
can't
cut
them
off
even
with
diabetes
Hit
the
beat
and
kerosene
it
Scratch
that,
I
white
sheet
it
A
100
dollar
fade
every
single
time
you
see
us
Been
a
king
all
my
life
so
I
shoulda
got
a
Caesar
Somewhere
off
in
Vegas
rollin'
dice
up
off
the
Caesar's
Got
me
thinkin'
back
bout
how
I
used
to
roll
to
Little
Caesar's
Piece
of
pizza
with
Tanisha
Now
I'm
with
a
Boniqua
She
finna
blow
at
that
I
got
your
dream
girl,
yeah
she
actin'
like
a
ho
at
that
Throw
her
to
me
I'ma
throw
that
back
Top
spot
I'm
finna
go
at
that
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
(Live
for
your
love)
Live
for
your
love
baby,
live
for
your
love
Straight
up
Ho
you
gotta
move
quick
(World
at
my
hands,
I
ain't
gotta
loose
grip
I
don't
like
loose
pussy
or
loose
lips)
And
I
done
did
the
impossible
a
few
times,
Tom
Cruise
shit
And
I
ain't
satisfied
bein'
on
that
top
5 list
(I
ain't
satisfied
until
that
all
time
list)
Til
everything
I
spit
is
all
timeless
(My
girl
on
that
all
fine
list)
My
life
a
little
luck,
a
lot
of
grind
Bitch
no
maybe
ho
I
gotta
make
it
(Fuck
your
nomination
man
fuck
the
world)
I'm
repopulatin',
wrap
that
rollie
round
my
waist
yeah
time's
a
waistin'
(Niggas
want
the
comma
comma
combination)
Long
as
I'm
around
it's
gonna
be
dot
dot
dot
a
lot
of
waitin'
Got
my
pinky
on
her
brain
while
I'm
gettin'
brain
plottin'
world
domination
(People
ask
me
how
I
done
make
it)
I'm
just
like
man
if
you
wan't
the
crown,
bitch
you
gotta
take
it
Straight
up
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