Please don't be too long while you're gone There ain't ain't enough to keep me here too long Not like the last time I stood in line Just enough to keep me bouncing off the wall, yeah It didn't work like she said it would Just like livin' in Hollywood Just like

Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets I went and got me some dough But that ain't ain't enough, I want some more I want some more and some more Jumped right out of class and straight to the club Now she dancing on the pole But that ain't

Gotta work me out, make it real Better lock this down, better box it up Gotta make it count, stuck on a feeling Just can't stop, once ain't ain't enough Ella me tiene pegao Stuck on a feeling Gotta make it count, stuck on a feeling Quisiera besarla (mirala) No

I'm livin' two different lives One girl in the day You in the night And even though this ain't ain't right I just can't get enough Of the way you put it down You really got me trippin' Hold up baby girl Don't talk just listen

Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce Too many bowls of that green, no lucky charms The maids come around too much Parents ain't ain't around enough Too many joy rides in daddy's jaguar Too many white lies and white lines Super rich kids with

This could be the end 'Cause I ain't ain't got a home I ain't ain't got a home I'll forever roam Running with the streetlights, Laughing in the grave He swears he's gonna give it up, it's never gonna be enough I just wanna be there when you're all alone, thinkin'

It won't make your heart stay It won't keep your heart at bay See my love ain't ain't enough (woo) (La-la-la-la-la-la) I wanna feel your hair All over my body All I need is war Love, love, love My love ain't ain't enough (woo)

Baby don't worry about it I'mma beeee right here, waitin on you I'mma be right here, waitin on you I'll be waiting on you (I'll) Can't wait 'til we make real love Because these conjugal visits just ain't ain't enough I'm really looking forward to a future for

She's my little whiskey Girl No Cuervo Gold Margaritas Just ain't ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs Somethin' with a little more edge and a little more plain My Ragged-on-the-edges girl Ah, but I like 'em rough She ain't ain't into wine and roses Don't my

This time I ain't ain't gonna lose Well, enough is enough There's a pain in my mind And baby, we both know why Think it over and over It adds up to one big lie You may not know it, baby But you've been leavin' lots of blues I hear what you're sayin'