Mwa, uh, yeah Hello! My goodness I didn't know I was here Do you know my name? (It ain't goin' wrong when you try) Always got to try No matter how long that shit take Whatever stops you from dreaming

Through the day and night Yeah, day and night It's a vibe, yeah Feeling right, yeah Keep it quiet Got a nigga throwed (yuh, yuh) So much ice, yeah Fantasize, yeah Through the day and night, got a nigga so

Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby you're the best I've got that summertime, summertime sadness Summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Oh, my God, I feel it in the air

Ay ay ay ay Tengo ganas de ti Se me hace difícil ocultar mis sentimientos No sabes lo que siento por dentro Se me notan las ganas de ti Ya no puedo ocultarlo más Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo Tengo ganas de coger esa boquita y besarla Te juro que no puedo resistir

Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listening to things you say I tried with you And getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didn't sit right with you And now you're trying to make

Runaway runaway runaway from the beast Got a bullet in your back and you're shaking at the knees On the other side of town lives a sabertooth tiger Got a bullet in your back, runaway from the beast His mouth is full of sand and he's dying to meet you His

Rock hard ride free Get a grip on the action Movin' heaven and earth Gotta get a reaction Push for all that you're worth No denyin we're goin' against the grain So defiant they'll never put us down All day, all night All your life

Si lo nuestro no esta bien Sin querer uno se enamora Si contigo yo la paso bien Así sea por un par de horas Amantes, aunque pertenecemos A camas diferentes, aunque juzgue la gente Somos amantes, aunque pertenecemos A camas diferentes, ya no importa la

I can't take this All my life is wreckless All our lives our dangerous But we fake our way through That's what we do I can't help this going down Sometimes things get in the way My thoughts I cannot convey

All he asks, I said hurry inside Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines First on the bad list, and you're last on mine Lookin' for a scapegoat, long past due Walking down the aisle, still straining you Where do I hide? All he asks, I say hurry