Then come back to me I wouldn't want You to miss a thing I wouldn't wake You from any dream You ever have So, go on, and go, unroll every map But if you gotta leave You gotta know

It's always been that way Baby it's been that way Baby I still feel the same Something I gotta maintain Listen to me when I say Now you wanna know what's gotten into me, what's changed? Baby it's always, always, always been that way (Didn't I tell you

Gotta deal with the devil When you're high who ya flying for When you ride who ya riding for When you toast who ya drinking for When you play, gotta deal with the devil I took the pills, I've been consumed I drank the water, I had to choose I'm still

How long has this been goin' on? You been actin' so shady (shady) Ooo-oh (yeah) Oooh-ooh-oh She said, "Boy, tell me honestly Was it real or just for show?", yeah She said, "Save your apologies Baby, I just gotta know" I've been feelin' it lately, baby

Reach out for her healing hands There's a light, where the darkness ends, Touch me now and let me see again, Rock me now in your gentle healing hands But giving into the nightime Ain't no cure for the pain You gotta wade into the water You gotta learn to

My soul is wearying Oh Lord who will comfort me? I said my soul is wearying Beating down from all of my misery yeh Gotta hold of my heart Keeps me bound where the whole wide world is free yeah My home is a wreckage a family ground Impli-ed in poverty

I've gotta get it right the first time I can't afford to let it pass Gonna have to make the first time last That's the main thing La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (Repeat) I don't believe in first impressions For just this once I hope that looks don't

I like the way you work it No diggity, I gotta bag it up Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo She's got class and style Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz, don't play around Cover much ground, got game by the pound

You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your Make money, take money! Why you trickin on them other hoes? Why you trickin' on them other hoes? Let's be friends Let's be friends (where my niggas at, where my bitches at?) Where my people

Louie, Louie, me gotta go Fine little girl she waits for me, Me catch the ship for cross the sea Me said the ship all alone Me never think me make it home Three nights and days me sail the sea Me think of girl constantly On the ship I dream she there I