Hope they wasn't lyin' when they said it all comes back around, baby But if it's still a Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, well I'm still breathin' If there's something I can say before you finish leavin' And if everything still happens for a reason Maybe

Now those days are over And we are all ghosts We used to sleep all day and talk all night Stay up by the TV light (oh, oh) When your baby teeth ain't milky white Wipe the stardust from your eyes (oh, oh) I said "oh come on love, we'll be just fine

Make baby girl come Out of her shell and raise hell Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb Don't stop till the cops come Don't stop til the cops come Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou get them all numb Make baby girl come, outta her

Baby we built this house On memories Take my picture now Shake it til you see it And when your fantasies Become your legacy Promise me a place In your house of memories

Round and round we go, it don't stop Till we all get dough, come on, make it hot Baby girl do the pussy pop, pussy pop Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop, pop! Lookin' good with your stink-ass Type of ass make a nigga pull it over fast Make it hot, baby

Come on baby let me see Your peacock, cock I wanna see your peacock, cock, cock What you're hiding underneath Your peacock, cock, cock Are you brave enough to let me see your peacock? Your peacock Don't be a chicken boy, stop acting like a beeotch I'm a

Home, home where I wanted to go You are, you are, you are And nothing else compares The lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead, singing Come out of things unsaid

To love you, love you, love you Where'd you go off higher now, baby It's been so long You are my angel Come from way above to bring me love Her eyes, she's on the dark side Neutralize every man in sight To love you Come from way above

The thing about you is you make me smile You build me up when I go down You give me strength, you give me power May no one come between this thing of ours Yeah, I want you baby, I'm glad you here I'ma take good care of you, I'm gonna put you right there

Find a plane ticket, come right now South Beach, when the sun go down Soft streets for the sunroof down, soft streets for the sunroof down There's Gucci this, Gucci that She used to wear the Baby Phat Got a budget on yo' ass though So she let me bust it