I guess I wanted you more And lookin' back now I'm sure I wanted you more I don't need you anymore I kept waitin' on a reason In a call that never came No I never, saw it comin' Somethin' in you must have changed All the words unspoken, promises broken

Keep on chooglin' Maybe you don't understand it. But if you're a natural man, You got to ball and have a good time And that's what I call chooglin'.

She's got whatever it is It blows me away She's everything I wanted to say to a woman But couldn't find the words to say I don't know what to do Because every time I try and tell her how I feel You got whatever it is It comes out "I love you" She's got

Be my little freak, (yeah) If you fuckin' with me Really fuckin' with me Let her put her hands in your pants Be my little freak You go get some girls and You'll let her put her hands in your pants Bring em to me

Going nowhere fast We've reached the climax We're together, now we're undone Won't commit so we choose to Do we separate? Oh Don't wanna give in so we both gave up Can't take it back, it's too late, we've reached the climax

SKRT, SKRT, SKRT, SKRT, SKRT Girl I'm done with you, girl we done it's through I hit that nigga for the work, stick and move and then I SKRT, SKRT, SKRT SKRT, SKRT, what is up with you I thought I said I'm done with you Fuck my school and fuck my teacher

Son como sellitos de amor en mi piel Tus besos procurándome en esta canción Viven en la esquina de mi corazón Besos de ternura, besitos de miel Tus besos se han quedado en mi cara mujer Bálsamo y perfume para mi corazón Oooh, oooh, pa mi corazón Para mi

Na hora de amar Que seu amor por mim acabou Sempre fingiu, nada sentiu Com medo de contar Você deve estar Tem medo de contar Seu olhar sempre está muito longe Em um lugar que se chama solidão Chego a pensar que você se esconde da minha paixão

Well I've found a better method of pretending you were just some lover Do you still feel younger than you thought you would by now Or, darling, have you started feeling old yet Don't worry, I'm sure that you're still breaking hearts With the efficiency

When these open doors were open-ended Two more weeks And I read about the afterlife I'm good to go My foot is in the door, yeah I can't sleep In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)