Stronger than yesterday Now it's nothing but my way My loneliness ain't killing me no more I, I'm stronger I, I'm stronger Ooh Ooh hey, yeah Hush, just stop There's nothing you can do or say, baby I've had enough

Ah ah ah ahhh (Oh god damn)(Ooh) I'm gonna fackin cum (Oh shit)(oh yeah) Fack fack faack, (Fuck I am) (Ooh) I am, I'm going to cum I'm cumming (oh yeah) Shove a gerbil in your ass through a tube I never seen no shit like this, This bitch can twist like a

Sticky, icky, icky, icky Just seen a big ol' ass, (it's Saturday) I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash System on blast, cops just pass Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up Double shot Hennessey fill my cup Luda choke smoke in a big

Let me be the one to fill it up What's on your mind for later tonight? Can we get famili-famili-famili-familiar? Ah ah ah ah (Can we get famili-familiar?) Ah ah ah ah Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, I just wanted to get your name But if it's cool, I wanna get inside your

Take you to every party It all just sounds like ooh ooh Ooh too young, too dumb to realize That I should have bought you flowers And held your hand Should have gave you all my hours When I had the chance 'Cause all you wanted to do was dance Now my baby's

Move my way Don't call me love unless you mean it Ooh Ooh, we shed some tears baby Ooh Ooh, we shed some tears baby, oh Let's shed some blood (Move) move my way Sitting in your space asking myself why Sitting in your space asking myself why you can stave off

(Go ahead baby and) Do it I'm `bout to do it for ya This joint has got me open Show me what you got I got a new one for ya I like the way that sounds I like to break it down Ooh Ooh that's my favorite song

Oh, so close, oh Oh, I want you close, and close ain't close enough, no 'Cause if I want you, and I want you, babe Ain't going backwards, won't ask for space I want you close, ooh Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn I'm so perplexed 'Cause space is just a word

I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door Everywhere I fuckin' go I drop forty racks a show I could go flex on your hoe I be drippin' head to toe I be, I be drippin' head to toe Ooh Ooh, Big Head on the beat Ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh But words, they won't do it justice I got something on my mind I could write it on a sign I need a translator at the tip of my tongue There's a freight train of emotion stuck in my lungs