I may be a real bad boy But baby I'm a real good man Girl, you've never known no one like me Up there in your high society They might tell you I'm no good Girl they need to understand Just who I am I may drink too much and play too loud Hang out with a

Know that he won't break my heart Know that we won't never part Time for us to settle down Want to be with him forever I love you (and all of the things) (Oh baby please)I need you

It's not you, it's me (it's me) I'm the only one I need (ooh-ooh) It's not you, baby (baby) 'Cause I'm leaving you for me (ooh-ooh) I don't want you blaming yourself It's bad for your health 'Cause honestly (ooh) I'm the only one, I'm the, I'm the only

Yeah but baby you're the one I need to stay Got a few bad habits babe Before you cause my little heart to break And my drinking baby I can cut down on it too I got to cut you lose now baby Cut down on my smoking babe Cut down on my smoking babe yeah

Amnesia, every memory fades away till it’s gone Where did you go? I don’t know why you need me alone If it was true, if it was you Don’t you think? Don’t you think I would know? So cold baby, baby, now I’m going crazy Amnesia, went from everything to nothing

I've got the cure you're thinkin' of (calling Dr. love) They call me Dr. Love (calling Dr. love) You need my love baby, baby, oh so bad You're not the only one I've ever had And if I say I want to set you free Don't you know you'll be in misery They call me

I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up You cut so deep, cut so deep You made me a believer Tell me, will you come and save me? Fire the shots and I need to know Pick me up and show me home All my senses just need to know Why

I love to love ya baby I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga X to L stigga Now don't get me wrong cause I'm not a ho But I know what I got you can't handle though

Get on your knees, get on your knees, get on your knees Baby, Baby, just get on your knees (get on your knees) Say pretty please, say pretty please, say pretty please I don't need a dozen roses You ain't gotta wine and dine me, no I don't need a pretty poet

Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight We don't need no baseball bats We don't need no silver ghats But we're gonna fight tonight Put up your dukes and fight Big brother's just standing on the side Watching you flex your pride But you know if they