Ta-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ta-da-da-da Let it be me, let it be me And I'll show you love the way it supposed to be When you're faded and alone And need somebody on the phone When she leaves you in the rain You need a high to kill the pain And I

Niggas fakin' only gonna inspire (Motivation) All yo hatin' in fuel to my fire (It's motivation) Niggas plottin' on the crown slowly drpopin' (It's motivation) Hey but I ain't slowin' down and I ain't stoppin' (Motivation) Now nigga don't stop my show

Don't waste your time Don't let it slip away from you If it's the last thing that you do I hope the sun shows the way Don't crush my spirit today Reveal your precious stones So I can help myself I dig through bone and skull Imagine black emerald

This time, I'm gonna be stronger I'm not giving in Not giving in This time, I'm gonna be stronger, no, I'm not giving in Well, it's time to start the show Lost my heart and lost my soul Now it's the time that you won't know Lost my mind and lost my goal

I felt a stutter and a waiver, cutting like a razor Like fire through the snow, then straight down to the bone She creeps up like a spider, then wants you deep inside her She turns you into stone, a twisted little show That's how it was all to begin,

Show you a side of these two lanes you've never seen Heating it up behind a high beam Ooh, baby you and me, just a-running down crazy Flying high, living careless, on the edge of wild and reckless Hold on tight, I'm 'bout to show you one hell of a night

Take my breath away Don't you know you excite me like that When you touch me like that Got me running right back Want it, want it, want it, want it, and I want it now (want it now) I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna show you how Burning lights

of all of the hope you hold for her Don't ever let it go Take your world into your arms And let your feelings show And she, never will leave Always these memories will stay with me And I'll think of her now and then She sings to me now and then Gentle

That old wacky tobaccy When you feel it creeping up on you Kick back and let it do what it do What's that smell? Wanda is a woman she works down the hall Shows up on time, she's like balls to the wall She went out to lunch with her high school friends

You want me I want to be someone else or I'll explode Floating upon the surface for the birds Fucking and come and find me I'll be waiting