I want to hold your hand, I want to hold your hand. I think you'll understand. When I'll say that something And when I touch you I feel happy inside. It's such a feeling that my love I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide. Oh yeah, I'll tell you

If I were a boy I think I could understand How it feels to love a girl I swear I'd be a better man I'd listen to her 'Cause I know how it hurts When you lose the one you wanted 'Cause he's taken you for granted And everything you had got destroyed

Ooh, don't think these niggas understand me (Yeah!) Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami (Yeah!) Hmm, ain't fucking with no off brand bitch (Yeah!) Hmm, ain’t fucking with no off-brand bitch (Yeah!) Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli Ooh, I'm feelin' like

She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand) In the night she hears him calling In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain In the night when she comes crawling Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face But I don't mind, I don't mind

You've gotta give for what you take I won't let you down I think there's something you should know There's something deep inside of me Take back your picture in a frame I just hope you understand Sometimes the clothes do not make the man All we have to

It's a lie (lie), a lie (lie), a lie (lie) (It's a lie!) I believe it but I don't understand (It's a lie!) I feel it coming at the back of the head (It's a lie!) If you think you'll be the one in command (It's a lie!) It'll tear us all apart in the end

Miss your voice, the touch of your hand Just long to know that you understand My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you Nights are long since you went away I think about you all through the day My buddy, my buddy, no buddy quite so true

Tell me how long gone are you gonna be How long gone are you gonna be How am I supposed to make any plans When I still don't even understand If you're ever gonna come back home to me I keep thinkin' any minute you'll be comin' home honey I ain't seen

Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to I can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin Now when I talk to God I think he'll understand Stick by me and I'll be your guiding

Why I got you on my mind Why I got you on my mind (you think you know somebody) Why I got you on my mind (but my heart don't understand) You don't mess with love, you mess with the truth Poured it down, so I poured it down And now I don't understand it