I gotta know you now We may never meet again I gotta know you now and then You're just a little boy underneath that hat You need your nerve to hide your ego, don't come with that You think everything is handed to you free But it's not that easy, no My

Don't walk away boy (Don't walk away) My love won't hurt you I'll be right there for you I've got all this love, all this love Waiting just for you, just for you I'll be right there for you (Don't walk away) I got all this love, waiting just for you I

I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Somebody must have heard me when I prayed 'Cause I’m paid cash money Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing

(Boy you got all my, all my) Baby don't you know you got all my love (all my love) Nothin' but lovin' you, nothin' but lovin' you baby I'm lovin' you, lovin' you, lovin' it, lovin' it baby Love and affection all my attention Lovin' you, lovin' you,

Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't Don't think I don't think about you oh oh 'Cause I do, 'cause I do, boy Don't, don't, don't 'Cause I do boy 'Cause I do, 'cause I do, 'cause I do, yeah Keep writing you All this racing heart Got you on my mind

'Cause I'm a country boy Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a ride Up city streets, down country roads 'Cause I'm a country boy, I've got a four-wheel drive I can get you where you need to go I can get you where you want to go Excuse me ma'am, I saw you

I'm gonna do it my way Take a chance before I fall I got nothing to lose at all A chance before I fall! And I'm heading out to the highway On the highway! Hit 'em boys! Well I've said it before, and I'll say it again You get nothing for nothing: expect

What it do, Coming at you live, it's your boy big Snoop Dogg Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this mothafucker We need you to move like pronto, like expeditiously, Matter fact Soulja Boy, holla at 'em nephew. Pronto, pronto you know it how we ball She dancin'

Just a boy and a girl underneath these stars shining It feels like it was meant to be yea No, I don’t think it’s coincidence Running into you here like this Sparks flying, see you smiling Girl we got some good timing Baby ain’t it crazy? We got... good

I got a question Will the truth really set you free? When the police gon' stop pressing me? When them boys gon' stop pressing me? When my girl gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Look,