Quiero ser tuyo enterito pero tengo miedo Prométeme que no me vas a dejar sin tu amor I'll give you my heart girl but you got to promise (prométame mami) Promise you'll hold me (hold me)touch me (touch me) Love me, way past forever Prometeme que no me

I don't need your love 'Cause if you think I care about you now Well, boy, I don't give a fuck You say you're sorry, but it's too late now So save it, get gone, shut up So I cut you off 'Cause I already cried enough I've been done I've been movin' on

Which way the wind blows But I know I'll be alright If you think I'm crazy But if you say maybe, I No, love don't wait in line But I don't know I don't know why I don't want anybody else but you No one can ever add up to

Yeah, it's hard when you're young And almost fought your father when he pushed me in the yard And all those nights we snuck out, like to meet up at the bar Don't worry, my love, we're learning to love But it's hard when you're young We both know I go too

(I want you back) But now since I've seen you it is on (To show you that I love you) Won't you please let me back in your heart Oh darlin', I was blind to let you go (Let you go, baby) I want you back! When I had you to myself, I didn't want you around

You got the love To see me through Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care" But you've got the love I need I know I can count on you Sometimes it seems the going is just too rough And

I gotta make you see You tell me that you're leaving And I'm trying to understand I had myself believing I could take it like a man But if you gotta go, then you gotta know That it's killing me And all the things I never seem to show Girl it's been so

You're too sexy to me Tell them pretty faced girls tryna grabs each other And them undercover freaks who ain't nun' but trouble Baby, I'mma tell you some' only 'cause I love ya People all around the world sexy motherfuckers Damn, that's ugly

Blue gardenia I lived for an hour Love bloomed like a flower Thrown to a passing breeze But pressed in my book Of memories Now I'm alone with you And I am oh, so blue He has tossed us aside

I'm reminiscing, yeah I ain't fuckin' with you at all I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it But, I'm reminiscing, yeah Fuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorry Off the head,