Shout out to my ex, you're really quite the man You made my heart break and that made me who I am Here's to my ex, hey, look at me now I swear you'll never, you'll never bring me down Well, I'm, I'm all the way up Forget that boy, I'm over it Guess I

When I talk about it Reasons only knew But it's you I fell into It carries on Aries or treasons Big me to talk about it I could stand to prove If we can get around it

I love you in a place where there's no space or time And when my life is over, remember when we were together I've been so many places in my life and time I've sung a lot of songs, I've made some bad rhyme I've acted out my life in stages With ten

Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight (Oooh, whatcha gonna do?) Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight (oooooh yeah) Hey little mama, gimme the keys tonight Hey little honey, comin' out for you tonight Let's jump in your wheels, see how it feels

She couldn't make it on her own! She had to get a pimp, She had to get the pimp, She couldn't make it on her own! (What about me?) What about me? She couldn't make it on her own! ("Bangladesh!") California air! Chain all blue like it's runnin' out of

It ain't easy, it ain't easy It ain't easy to get to heaven when you're going down We can all pull on through When you climb to the top of the mountain Look out over the sea Think about the places perhaps, where a young man could be Then you jump back

That's why I Slipped out the back before you knew I was there You know me I used to get caught up in everyday life Trying to make it through my day so I could sleep at night Tried to figure out my way through the maze of rights and wrongs But like you

At the house Got a yellow backdoor porch party light Got a speaker in the window playing Barry White You and me out here swaying, star-gazing Gonna bring it back in, break the candles out Get the mood turned on and the lights out Lose a little something

(Gon' getchya, gon' shake ya) Hump de bump doop bodu Bump de hump doop bodu Bump de hump doop bop Hump de bump doop bop It must have been a hundred miles It's not about the smile you wear but The way we make out

The world is your oyster now Desperate Andy a-a-a-a And when he goes he goes with a smile, You can do as you want to do and get whatever you want to Re la la la la la la Re la la la la la la la la So go out and get high ma-na-na, ma-na-na