My pulse was nearly gone I was almost in need of a defibrillator I didn't know what went wrong I had to shake it off but I got stuck, oh my God You turned on my loose strings You know what to do, fine tune You're the love innovator that brings all the

Just wanna love, just wanna love on ya (uh, uh) And I just wanna hold you all night long Whenever I'm around you, nothing's wrong I'm hoping that you'll always be around You got me on a high, I don't wanna come down And I love it, I love it (these

Yeah-eah-eah-eah And I say yeah-eah They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest They got their hands at my neck this time But you're the one that I want, if that's really so wrong Then they don't know what this feeling is like I'll tell

My pulse was nearly gone I was almost in need of a defibrillator I didn't know what went wrong I had to shake it off but I got stuck, oh my God You turned on my loose strings You know what to do, fine tune You're the love innovator that brings all the

I couldn't be more in love What about these feelings I've got? We got it wrong and you said you had enough But what about these feelings I've got? At the best of times, I'm lonely in my mind But I can find something to show you If you have got the time

Sitting here, patching myself up Crying over what's left, 'cause Without you I ain't shit, but no pressure Guess I gotta learn my lesson I know that I've been swerving on this course Can't find me somewhere writin' when I'm wrong Girl, I'm just tryna see

I got to have all your love, night and day. Not just a little part, but all of your heart, sugar. Ninety-nine and a half just won't do. Oh, no, no, just won't get it. Don' t be led in the wrong direction. To start this thing off right, a man need a

Oh, I'm doing it again I said it would end But here it goes again Yes, I'm doing it again Here it goes again First time we ever got a chance to be alone we knew It was wrong to do I guess that's why I was drawn to you Second time leads to the third, the

But I'm worried that your heart might feel the same And I have to be honest with you baby But I got you this rose And I need to know I'm not try'na start a fire, with this flame Tell me If I'm wrong, and this is crazy Will you let it die or let it grow?

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