Like a star you are so far But I need to find a place in your heart Wanderer star that you are How do do you find a place in my heart Yes I sit and and wonder why You would tell me a lie And And I stayed up all night Yes! ­All night Should have known from the start

Askin' 'bout these VV's, VV's, drippin' Couple real friends turned enemy Yeah yeah, I ain't comin' back Sometimes I sit down, wrist on on gold I done made it it without sellin' my soul Bad bitch layin' down in a robe Ask me how I made a mil' and didn't fold

Don't I look like I'm the shit lil' nigga? Look at my motherfuckin' wrist lil' nigga Thought you had hits but you missed lil' nigga Why you keep starin' at my bitch lil' nigga? You little niggas keep gossiping You should go go work for the blogs and and them

You caught me smilin' again Hangin' loose 'cause you ain't used To see me turned on on I'll be gone and and it won't take you long To climb a tree about me I ain't down I'll be around to carry on on In my pain, I'll be sane To take your hand

Baby, baby, baby I love you But if it it's all the same to you baby I'm gonna stop you from saying goodbye If you want my love, baby If you really do do Don't be afraid, baby Just ask and and ooh, I'm gonna give it it to you Though I do do declare, I want to see you

Kick the dust up We go go way out where There ain't nobody We turn this cornfield Into a party Pedal to the floorboard Eight up in a four-door Burnin' up a back-road song Park it it and and we pile out

An easy feelin' in the mornin' light Drift away with the touch of the hand From the sleep tight, goodnight man And And you'll have sweet dreams that'll last all night The sandman told me he's done all he can The situation calls for more than sand You been

All my old friends they don't know me now Now the music divides us into tribes Let's go go for a drive, see the town tonight There's nothing to do do but I don't mind when I'm with you This town's so strange they built it it to change And And while we sleep we know

Mama keep the pots and and pans in the kitchen I be banging on on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen Stop and and listen I'll rock it it wicked, no competition on on the shit You gotta get it it, there's nothing hotter than it it A

So, then it it's all because of you (all because of you) I got a problem, and I (don't know what to do do about it it) Taken by the thought of it it And And I know this much is true Baby, you have become my addiction And And it's all because of you (all because of you) So,