Instead, you wanna wait until I'm coming home Oh, I know that you won't let it go Can't we just talk it out before I go? It's hard for me to say this without sounding impatient And I know you know You know how we can fix it Just tell me and I'll listen,

There's nothing left to say, yeah 'Cause you don't wanna try And I don't want the pain There's nothing left to do, yeah I don't want the lies And you don't feel the same It's time to let you go And bow out of the game And maybe we will find

Life in a northern town Ah hey ma ma ma ma Ah-heya ma ma ma, into the night-ahh Heya ma ma ma, into the night Hey ma ma ma, hey, ah Heya ma ma ma, hey-ay-ay-ay, ah A Salvation Army band played And the children drank lemonade And the morning lasted all

I drive your truck Every back road in this town I find a field, I tear it up I roll every window down and I burn up Till all the pain’s a cloud of dust Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck Eighty-nine cents in the ash tray Half empty bottle of Gatorade

Who says you can't have it all I've got everything a broken heart needs Oh, I'm doin' fine don't you worry 'bout me 'Cause I'm Lord and Master Of a fool's Taj Mahal A stark-naked light bulb hangs over my head There's one lonely pillow on my double bed

Ah, ah, you You've got me fe E, whoa, yes Higher, higher You've got me feeling emotions Ay, higher, oh Don't link me Don't hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song

Y dónde está mi gente Toda mi gente se mueve Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene Hago música que entretiene Me gusta (Freeze) Willy William Mais fais bouger la tête Say yeah, yeah, yeah (Un, dos, tres)

Yeah, playin' with the girl out in Fresno (Yeah) I like to get hyphy for a kilo (Yeah) I fuck with lil' shawty, she got deep throat (Yeah) Push start, big foreign (Big foreign) In the nick trap with the big 40 (Big 40) Stuffed a M inside a Goyard

You're not there To celebrate the man that you made Is it fair? You'll never know the person I'll be Every step I take, you used to lead the way Now I'm terrified to face it on my own To share in my my success and mistakes I only got you in my stories

It may sound crazy but uh It's the big mack, yeah I got this new shit right here man You might wanna hit this You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt You can sit in the back I'ma sit the front No stunt no punk it really don't matter 'Cause I got