Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I wanna go up there and I don't ever wanna come down I wanna see what's up there, actin' like I got it all figured out I wanna see what's up there, must be better than the hell on the ground Yeah, Yeah, take me all the way to the top baby

¿De qué me vale ser tu amigo Si no puedo dormir contigo? Que mi vida no es normal (normal) La soledad me mata, sin ti no es lo mismo Y es que sin ti no se puede estar Solo no me puedo acostar (oh oh yeah) Ahora no duermo sin fumar (fumar) Si no quiere'

(Now) ('Cause) (Oh, oh) I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets (done) (Ooh, ah yeah) (Don't knock on my door) Baby,

Two-step (Oh, yeah, uh, oh, yeah) Uh (Woo, woo), no Master P (Ayy) One bad bitch look like a masterpiece (Uh) Ice chain, pure water (Ice, ice, ice) Ten bad bitches and they after me (Bad) Big drip, what you call it? (Big drip, yeah) You got the cash, but

I wish there was another way out (Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh) Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh oh I wish there was another way out You better run, better run, better run, yeah I’m coming after you When you’re sleeping at

Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah) Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh I loved you baby since we were at school I didn't show it, I was a fool You were burning I was cold as ice And baby now I realize I gave you misery, I gave you lies And if I hurt you, I

I said, "Oh, go Johnny, Johnny B. Goode tonight," yeah Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood There lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read

And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo I am everyday people, yeah yeah Oh Oh sha sha we got to live together Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the banker, the

Do you think about me Like I think about you Oh Oh I, oh oh I, I’m not trying Oh Oh I, oh oh I, but I can’t stop smiling, yeah That first cold September night You were the blanket holding me tight You were kissing me and the years stood still You said we don’t have

I think I need a little bit of lovin' A little bit of somethin' Woah, I think I need a little bit of lovin' A little bit of somethin' from you A little bit of somethin', yeah 'Cause this love is all I have of you Oh, if it's time to make your spot feel