Go gangsta, keep boppin' Like back when a nigga was clockin' Rock with me, let's get this bitch poppin' See, it's hard to be good, but easy to do evil And I ain't really into meeting with new people I don't know you, you don't know me You don't know the

How does it feel How does it feel (How does it feel) When you're alone And you're cold inside On and on and on it came Take my name and just let me be How does it feel (How does it feel now) Like a stranger in Moscow (oh, not the same) We're talkin'

Easy does it We're gonna take our time Girl we got all night No need to rush it Slow it on down, soak up this moment Let's just kick back and relax The night is early and the sky's still blue Ain't even got to where we're going to And you're nibblin' and

Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand Whatever, whatever, whatever Don't let go of my hand He gives a nervous smile, tries to understand her side To show that he cares She's consumed with everything that's been goin' on Everything will be alright, he

I felt it all, just like a cannonball You know I can't stand no more You're tellin' lies, so don't you criticize Yeah I got used, all messed up and abused You let me down, with all your runnin' round Still you pretend and try to call me friend Don't say

Let it be me. I bless the day I found you I want to stay around you And so I beg you Don't take this heaven from one If you must cling to someone Now and forever Each time we meet love I find complete love

I was so stupid for letting you go But I, I, I know you're still the one Hey you, you're still the one I know I say it too much But I will never give up And yeah, now I'm back at your door You're lookin' at me unsure I should've seen it before You're all

And everybody wants to cheer it New lamps for old Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Let it rain You need a new song I'll set the words up so they tear right at your soul Don't take me too long But there's a danger that I'll plagiarize something old

Yo, llévame a la coco, yeah a la coco Ellos quieren coco, y yo tampoco Never trust a broke hoe, don’t fuck with po-po Número uno, me llama Yoko Pull up in them thing things, and let them things fling Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding” If I

Doing it right Everybody will be dancing and we'll Feeling it right Everybody will be dancing and be Everybody will be dancing and we'll be Feeling all right Everybody will be dancing to the If you do it right Let it go all night