A summer evening; I walk past the window, Baby's crying; Someone's cooking dinner; There's laughter on the TV Someone's learning the violin. How
bus A moment of thought this heart sends to old friends Not for the first time I look back on my first love Unable to speak or think or move hand in glove But
We are not true We are not pure We are not right O but still I'll steal to you at night Too selfish by half Too ugly by far But when your songs have
apron strings hanging empty crazy things my body tells me i want someone to tie to my lonely apron strings apron strings waiting for you pretty
needed just an open mind well that's no reason why I now should leave you behind A word from out of the blue reminds me how much I once needed you oh but
Love, love is strange Many people take it for a game Once you've had it you're in an awful fix 'Cause after you've had it you never wanna quit A
road to my redemption. And my life is just an image of a rollercoaster anyway. The names may have been changed but the faces are the same The names may have been changed but
dear And your kind of love's the kind that soon disappears So don't brag how you have changed And everything's been rearranged I thought all that was over and done But
hand around this muthafucka Yeah, I said game but I ain't playin' around this muthafucka Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it bitch And you the best at
ain't right, girl You getting blackmailed for that white girl You always said Yeezy, I ain't your right, girl You'll probably find one of them "I like art" type girls
Miss Everything, she gotta have everything Oh, there she go right there, oh, there she go right there I'm gonna give you everything, I love you, Miss Everything
little girl I am (I got a problem) (bad bad) What a bad little girl I am (I need you to solve it) (bad bad) What a bad little girl I am Bad bad bad bad
This is life before you know who you're gonna be Fifteen You sit in class next to a redhead named Abigail And soon enough you're best friends Laughing at the other girls
and shit Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned
Why's you all on me, friends is all on me Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me Tried to split but the chick keep callin me Cause I be everything a baller
minute but they didn't keep their distance They stayed home waiting on the phone and on visit day Show up, looking good, smellin' better, playing kissy-face Just wanna let you know we appreciate Everything
on everything, that I will retire with the ring, And I will retire with the crown, Yes! No I'm not lucky I'm blessed, Yes! Clap for the heavyweight champ, Me! But
in black and yellow [x4] [Wiz Khalifa] Got a call from my jeweler, this just in and women love me cause I'm messin' with their best friends Not a lesbian but