We don't fight fair Don't pretend you ever forgot about me With smiles on our faces We're dropped and well concealed In secret places (We don't fight fair) We do it in the dark Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? Style your wake for fashion

Don't let him take me If you can keep me I've got my man Don't let him handle me and drive me mad I love you, Porgy I wanna stay here with you forever I loves you, Porgy I wanna stay here with you forever and I'll be glad Yes, I loves you, Porgy

We got way too much in common Who wants to love somebody like me? You wanna love somebody like me? If you could love somebody like me You must be messed up too If I'm being honest with you Since I'm being honest with you Messed up too, messed up too Just

I'm burnin' up, I'm burnin' up, y'all I'm burnin' up When you got the love of somebody Yeah, when you got the love of somebody Yeah, when you got the love Oh, I want you, yeah, I want you Oh, I want you Cool me down now with your love, girl Cool me down

Live and let live Die and let die War and peace in my hand, my temptations This war and peace inside will take me to the end This war and peace inside wont end War and peace in my hand, yeah Here we go! Dance with the devil inside of me I'm longing for a

(Hands yeah yeah yeah) You say you're better with Come on lay your hands, your hands on me In the dark silence so loud You only gotta lay your hands on me We don't have to talk 'cause talk is cheap I've been thinking about it I've been thinking all night

Probably make a mil with her Faded, swear to God I'm faded My bitch educated, had her clients pay the payment She don't need a damn thing, my bitch look like Tammy Toe Hit the strip like every week plus we burn up half an O It's that life that got no

The music's no good without you baby, the music's no good at all The music's no good without you baby Come back to me (come back to me) Come back to me, come back to me The music's no good Everyone was watching, you were the freakiest thing on show

So blue, so blue So blue, oh And from his rib an angel born as Eve Thy hair inspired God to make the breeze Thy lips inspired God to make a man Formed into flesh and promised him her hand Why do I cry at night still? Can't sleep without the Nyquil

With your long blond hair and your eyes of blue The only thing I ever got from you Was sorrow, sorrow Sorrow, sorrow You're acting funny, try to spend my money You out there playing your high class games Of sorrow, sorrow You never do what you know you