Whoa whoa whoa It's my life Whoa whoa whoa whoa It's been a while but Me and my style stuck Now everybody and they Momma tryna do it I've done that been through that

I pay no mind, to what they think If I don’t tell a soul then, who else shouldn’t mind? And may be gone, my love, to the grave But I got a secret (Got a secret) I’ll never tell, no one can see I count the days, you’ve been asleep Everybody’s got a secret

I still get jealous 'Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful And everybody wants a taste That’s why (that’s why) I turn my cheer music up And I’m puffing my chest You can call me obsessed It’s not your fault that they hover I mean no disrespect

Hey, just now the club on hold and the broads on pause You get home, it's gonna be waitin' on y'all So dog, just know, for real I promise you ain't missin' nothin' homes On everything Hey, say pimp, This to everybody stretched out behind the wall,

Everybody must get stoned But I would not feel so all alone Well, they'll stone you when you're trying to be so good They'll stone you just like they said they would They'll stone you when you're trying to go home And they'll stone you when you're there

Now jump up let's get krazy Now jump up let's get krazy (jump) (jump) (jump) (jump) Boom boom I'm a make 'em go krazy Yo mama she gets krazy (everybody) Sube sube sube Sube el volumen Blanquitas they get krazy (hey) (let's go) Negritas they get krazy

Whose rock? They call it 'Lover's rock' To make lover's rock You must know a place you can kiss Everybody knows it's a crying shame But nobody knows the poor baby's name When she forgot that thing that she had You must treat your lover girl right If you

So baby when I get famous Everybody's gonna see You never really knew me There's diamonds hiding in my hands They're gonna cut through the windows Ain't no one messing with my plans Right now my star is in limbo Sit back and watch my scrawny frame

I walk into the club like, everybody hates me Yeah, I just want to drink tequila with my friends So I walk into the club like, everybody hates me I'm talkin' to myself, shit, now they think I'm crazy I walk into the club like, everybody hates me

Come back baby, you'll find a change in me. Everybody, they ought to change sometime, Everybody, we ought to change sometime, Because sooner or later we're going down in that lonesome ground. Change in the weather, change in the sea, Because sooner or