Our love comes back in the middle of the night You know how we've grown And how they catch our every turn Everyone's arrived here I see the pictures of everyone And they truly got it But it's your image burned into my mind And again I find That it's

Easy come girl, easy go. Goodbye, farewell, so long, vaya con dios. Good luck, wish you well, take it slow. Says she's had enough of me, I've had enough of her too. I might as well go on and set her free, she's already turned me loose. No fault, no

Night time prime time Feet after feet mile after mile The sky is on fire burning black gold Eyes of the west turn to east Driven by greed and an urge to destroy Merciless killing your own Slave to the power a slave to the gold Ruthlessly ruling the east

Sing to the moon and the stars will shine Over you, lead you to the other side Over you, heaven's gonna turn the time Hey there you, shattered in a thousand pieces Weeping in the darkest nights Hey there you, try to stand up on your own two feet And

Hello, can you hear me now? This is your heart begging you, turn, turn back around I keep running, running, running running from your love And I keep running, running from you There's a voice in my head telling me to stay If I take one more step, I'll

You got me crazy, crazy (you turn me on) Oh, you turn me on… Will you be my lady, lady (you turn me on) Will you be my lady, lady Baby show me what you got And we can party Come on and shake your body And get freaky Baby, yo quiero agararte y yo

We're gonna have a house party Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbours 'til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down If you're gonna be a homebody If you wanna be a homebody You ain't

Better than that (Oh, whoa, oh) I need more heat from ya, baby Make me feel weak for ya, babe Come turn this around No, no, don't let us down And I feel alive Like my heart's in the wild You know I love you

Oh, how you doin'? I'm alright Man turn this shit up, man Ay Cardi, you got somethin' to say? You got somethin' to say, talk to 'em Now how much times do I gotta prove these niggas wrong? And how much times I gotta show these bitches I ain't soft? How

Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your body Get loose and move your body, we crankin' up the volume Safe sex, and paychecks Don't stop 'til you