I say ya ya kill your heroes and fly, fly, baby don't cry. No need to worry 'cause, everybody will die. Every day we just go, go, baby don't go. Don't you you worry we love you you more than you you know. Well I met an old man dying on a train. No more destination, no

(Girl you you know you you fine) Including this fella 'Cause you're a diamond and I dig your shine But I don't gotta tell you you that You You know you you look good So I don't gotta tell you you that (no) (Hold up, Ne-Yo, ya) The way you you switch

That’s the only way I know Don’t stop 'til everything’s gone Straight ahead, never turn round Don’t back up, don’t back down Full throttle, wide open Dig a little deeper when you you think you you can’t dig no more You You get tired and you you don’t show it That's the

If you you want closure Come on and close that door I know, know, I know, know, I know What ya ya' really came for I know what ya ya' want, baby Know what ya ya' came here for Ooh yeah, yeah

We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right With this crazy, crazy world Thank God I'm with my girl You You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side Oh I could let you you down When you you trip, I'll take you you anywhere, I take ya ya Uh, yeah, look Okay I know

We were too damn young to know any better Every time my feet are danglin' in the water I can't help but think about her Lyin' there with her wet hair Didn't know what we were doin' but we didn't care That old wooden dock was warm on our backs A t-shirt

Ooh, the line Where to draw the line Know where to draw the line Checkmate honey, beat ya ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you you lose, to

You like how I break it down I know you you like my style Wanna get rich I'll show you you how But how much do do you like my style? You're not really, really ready I know you you like style On ya ya mark, get set, let's go, switch the flow Teach ya ya how to turn Yayo into

I love to love ya ya baby I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga X to L stigga Now don't get me wrong cause I'm not a ho But I know what I got you you can't handle though

You got your hands up, You're rocking in my truck You You got the radio on, You're singing every song I'm set on cruise control You're looking so damn hot And I don't know what road we're on, Or where we've been from starin' at you you Girl, all I know is I