down, coming around Giving a frown to the sound when I hit ground I hate the way that I say I should say When I know that I don't give a fuck about it
'll wash it out It all looks so big Never mind, I don't feel anything It only hurt a bit and I still feel like shit And I think you won't be able to
'm always hearing your name And no matter where I'm at, girl, you make me wanna sing Whether a bus or a plane or a car or a train No other girls on my
want you to come be with me You?re the only one I wanna talk to But I don't wanna rush I?m here, when will you make your move? I see you eyein' me I want cha, why don't
, don't die And I need changes Oh, please, please, please Don't go Don't go Above while: [Puffy] I'm just trying to get my money, right Don't fuck
it's love like tennis Man, cap to the side and my jersey is vintage Chicks'll make a nigga dick hard like a Guinness Damn, it's a scam but I handle my
' dirt pies, na, being buggy eyed shit And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip I don't shoot it, I
make me feel so real If I take you out on a date You'll feel real special and great So why don't we just formulate A plan? And meet up at a special
subject I ain't sweating that animosity I'm deading that Instead of rap Imma smack you dead in your trap I don't give a fuck what I said on a track
you in a fetalish crouch, nigga My vernacular is spectacular Strategic plans'll have you lookin' wacker than a postal office massacre Is that so? Make moves just like a
Cause now-a-days it be bitches we like to speak with Eat with Lay them down and sleep with Type of pussy make a nigga wanna keep it Shorty be so exotic
right out my window Blast your ass hit you with my direct blow Bo, coming through like G.I. Joe 'Star Wars' movie deal like Han Solo Make you bounce around like
got an opinion does that make you a politician? Bush robbed all of us, would that make him a criminal? And then he cheated in Florida, would that make him a
But when you with me i get so lonely I see you talking but your lips don't make a sound You see me crying but my tears don't hurt you now How can you
know (That you wanna know) But never mind that we should let it go (we should let it go) Cos we don't wanna be a t.v episode (t.v episode) And all the
hearing your name And no matter where I'm at, girl you make me want to sing Whether a bus or a plane, or a car, or a train No other girls on my brain
tumbling down And they didn't even put up a fight They didn't even make up a sound I found a way to let you in But I never really had a doubt Standing
knows you're a flame Your daddy knows you're a flame Your daddy knows you're a flame Your daddy knows you're a flame Even to the angels it may sound like a