Must be love on the brain That's got me feeling this way (feeling this way) No matter what It beats me black and blue but it fucks me so good No matter what I do, I'm no good without you Must be love, must be love Mu-mu-must be love, love, love, love,

We got a love thing, girl you tried to leave me But you need me, can you see you're addicted to me? We got a love thing, I can take ya higher girl Fuckin' with me, you can be all you can be She loves me, she loves me not Yeah, she loves me not The fiends

Baby, I need you in my life, in my life Please, bae, don't go switching side, switching sides I swear this is where you reside, you reside Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh Please don't throw your love away, huh Lost it, riots

Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody

They don't wanna see it happen But we say, "Fuck it" One way or another I'mma love you Slidin' under covers, undercover You know they don't wanna see us together But it don't matter, no, 'cause I got you Anytime you're under the weather Babe, we can

How do I close thine eyes of murder? How do I close thine eyes of murder Staring into me? This is our last goodbye (Our last goodbye) In love and death we cry Fuck you all My redemption is knowing This will be over

You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt You'll drink as slow, love twice and you'll get fucked. So baby I ask you... A man out of sync with his own program, trying to find some kind of inner link. I should have known it from the start

When we touchdown In the Midwest we OK Everybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi tenekeys, every mothafuckin' state Go right from the plane to the range On the private plane gettin' brain, till we

Don't try and fuck with my head Don't try and make me feel a fool Give me the ground to stand on Play with me in the grass field I used to love Struggle when I'm gone, that's all you deserve

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it) I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!) 'Cause you know in the old days they couldn't say the shit they wanted to say They had to fake orgasms and shit We can tell niggas today, "Hey, I wanna cum,