Just don't get along with you Mm, I'm going to be bad no more I said I declare I ain't going to be bad no more When I leave this time baby I'm Going to hang crepe on your door Look it you darling, what do you want me to do Look it ya darling, what do you

You don't know my name And it feels like ooh (Round and round and round we go, will you ever know) Baby, baby, baby From the day I saw you Really, really wanted to catch your eye Somethin' special bout' you I must really like you

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

G G G, G G G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm getting yo ass Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toasters Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra You don't want to bang wit the best I'll have Doc removing fragments from

Right now, hey It's your tomorrow C'mon, it's everything Right here and now It means everything Don't want to wait 'til tomorrow Why put it off another day

Eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh, eh-ee-oh You and me forever be Taylor, Taylor, Taylor, Taylor Forever be, eternally I'm not going out tonight 'cos I don't want to go I am staying at home tonight 'cos I don't want to know You revealed a world to me and I

You gotta take it like a man How does it feel? We do it better! Boy, if you want my heart Before you fight for us You gotta show me that you can So when the lights go dark I wanna know you understand That if you want my heart So get the love that's in

Let me show you how it’s done We can start with the touch of a hand like a movie scene Moving into the weight that you’ve been wanting to put on me There is no need to be nervous, I know you been looking for love, so Yeah, I can show you how it’s done

Try too hard With green eyes And long blond hair Do you want to Come to a party? My friends picked me up In their truck at 11:30

You want a real one If you gotta man (that nigga weak) 'cause You over there starin' (I see you starin' at a nigga babe) At me, at me, yeah I guess your nigga too lame, huh? I don't really care if (I don't care bout you nigga baby) Girl I bet you want a