Westside in this motherfucker Westside in this motherfucker right here In this motherfucker right here Am I wrong, I wanna get it goin on Last to leave, till I see everybodys gone I'm at the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor Tell me am I wrong, I

You're moving too fast Frames can't catch you when You're moving like that Slow down everyone Brushfire fairytales Itsy bitsy diamond wells Big fat hurricanes Yellow bellied given names Well shortcuts can slow you down

When I open my eyes Girl, nevermind (girl, nevermind) Come here, mama, I know you want me I just thought I'd catch you on a vibe We're out of time, my only one So just hold on tight, and don't slow my nights, my love can This life will pass you by You

This I gotta see. Her hair's still wet from her bath, She's sitting on her front porch with a glass, Of iced tea, In my sweatshirt, And her bare feet, If I hurry I can catch, The colors on her skin from that sunset, And her face,

Are you, are you ready, are you ready for love Written by Thom Bell, Leroy Bell and Casey James Catch a star if you can Wish for something special Let it be me, my love is free Sing a song to yourself Think of someone listening One melody, you're all for

I can't play myself Just tryna take it all off for me Tryna stay real close to me I gotta catch myself I need to take it easy Easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy Champagne with purpose while I'm yawning Lord forgive me, I can't take things slowly (no)

When you look me in the eyes Every thing's alright When you're right here by my side And tell me that you love me I catch a glimpse of heaven I find my paradise If the heart is always searching Can you ever find a home I've been looking for that someone

I just want to ball like the big league I just want a nice house on the shore I just want a big house like Gatsby So catch me if you can I'm chasing after my dreams I want to be the man 'Cause I don't want to worry no more I don't want to worry no more

As Arabella Just might have tapped into your mind and soul You can't be sure My days end best when this sunset gets itself Behind that little lady sitting on the passenger side It's much less picturesque without her catching the light The horizon tries

Oh, oh, oh, yeah You can't catch me When you're feeling down in this place, just replace them Keep a vision on the one you've been chasing When the time comes we'll run to the station We've been laced with the powers of creation So when the sun sets, you