They thinkin' I ain't gettin' no money 'cause I never show it I'm tryna run me up a whole dime and I'm goin' for it Fuck I look like takin' chances Fuck this money, go and blow it I'm tryna run it back up, I gotta put mine up Puttin' up the money for lil

Who am I? Who am I? When I don't know myself Another day I was already missing Before the night I left Of painted walls and football on the TV No one sees me I fade away

Life is short, make it sweet 'Cause I'm stuck on you, you're stuck on me I never gotta wonder where my honey be I ain't savin' all my sugar for a Saturday night Seven days a week I got an appetite The sunsets like a tangerine Let's find a road we've

I want you and no one else I want you for myself I want you, and nothing else, but you I know I'm acting confused I got nothing to lose I'll never let you go (na-na-na-na) Motherfucker never loved me 'Cause I ain't gonna let you go Moving on, gotta take

Got only one heart One heart with no spares Must save it for loving Somebody who cares So you ain't gonna bother me You ain't gonna bother me

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe I'm not the one you want, babe You say you're lookin' for someone No, no, no, it sure ain't me, babe But it still ain't me, babe Go away from my window Leave at your own chosen speed I'm not the one you need Never

Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em And I ain't got the time, money on my mind Only thing they're good for is leaving I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends I've had it up to the ceiling Is there anybody real out here? Got my middle, middle up

Tell me who's taking you home Who's taking you home Girl before this night is gone And there ain't nobody better (Ain't nobody better) And we're the flyest in this party We're supposed to be together (Supposed to be together)

So I'm movin' on That big eight-wheeler rollin' down the track Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky That big loud whistle as it blew and blew Said hello to the