My taxicab's waiting Wish I could hold you one last time After all we had together There's gotta be a better way Of telling you goodbye If I had a horse I'd ride off off in the sunset If I had wings, I'd fly off off

Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze) Nightcrawlin' in a Phantom

Promise that you will sing about me Dying of thirst And its my turn to settle down My main concern When the lights shut off off Dye your thirst How many sins? I'm running out You dying of thirst

It's been good to me but it it knows too much, he'd sing it it all I'd have to find a riverbank and roll it it off If my truck could talk If my truck could talk, I'd have to yank out all the wires Pour on the gas, set set it on fire, anything to shut it it up Twelve

We've got the words if you've got the melody We've got the time if you've got the place to be And we're not gonna stop We've got tonight to make every memory Until we set set it off off Ready or not, 'cause we're gonna make you see We're not gonna stop We're

Set Set it off off, boy, make me hot all over my body Break it it off, boy, this has got me feeling naughty Break it it off tonight (Break it it off, take it it off, no miss take it it off) I wanna know, boy, if I can be your shorty (yo, yo) Let me know, boy, if I can be your

If I woke up next to you Me and you, setting in a honeymoon We're the new face of failure Prettier and younger, but not any better off off Bulletproof loneliness at best, at best Last year's wishes are this year's apologies Every last time I come home I take

I had this dream where I relished the fray And the screaming filled my head all day It It was as though I'd been spit here Settled in, into the pocket Of a lighthouse on some rocky socket Off Off the coast of France, dear One afternoon, four thousand men died

Do you know how hard that is? I know you love your children I know you love your wife I know you set set yourself up to live the simple life. Since you were young and it’s so bright. I can offer you so little help But just accept the hands you’ve been dealt

What they gone' do? Put blindsides on my eyes, young nigga I can feel the money (I can feel the racks) I got some young niggas pull on the opps And they kill for money (they slide they slide) You ever felt a zombie? (Who?) Yo' body gon' smell like vomit