Everybody's talking about heaven like they just can't wait to go Saying how it's gonna be so good, so beautiful Lying next to you, in this bed with you, I ain't convinced 'Cause, I don't know how, I don't know how heaven, heaven Could be better than this

Get the vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight Feels how we do it (no lie) It's always how we do it (no lie) Feels how we do it It's gonna be lit tonight (no lie) Gyal we never miss, gyal we never miss (no lie) Don't be shy, take control of me Feel your eyes,

Hello Beautiful But tonight, I'm gonna fly Cause I go across the world And see everything, and never be satisfied If I couldn't see those eyes How's it going? I hear its wonderful In California

God as my witness Yeah it's gonna heal my soul tonight How you gonna know, til you hear it out loud What did I do to deserve you? To save yourself, I'll behave yourself Yeah you gonna heal my soul tonight There you go again Putting words into my mouth

Keep me in mind (Keep me in mind) Somewhere down the road you might get lonely And I pray someday that you will love me only Well the world can be real tough This is gonna be funky How come all the pretty girls like you are taken baby I've been looking

Please brother take a chance You know they're gonna go Which way they wanna go All we know is that we don't Know how it's gonna be Please brother let it be Life on the other hand We're all part of the masterplan Say it loud and sing it proud today

You might hear it on the radio. Baby you never know, But it's gonna be just about you and me, How much I miss you. You're the one that got away. You're gonna hear your song someday. And then I'll write you a song. Girl, I'm gonna warn ya, I'm leaving

Bow, nigga, bow From the cradle to the grave, I'ma put in work Tell me how it's gonna be Yeah, uh-huh All year long bruh, stuck up in my zone all by my lonesome Pay the role my dues, I brought my own funds When it's time to war I brought my own guns

I know it's hard now for you to see You can't change how it was or how it's gonna be I'm what she wants, you're just what she needs And yet she still loves me, she still loves me Where is her sweater? It’s not in her car Is not at her friend’s house,

All aboard on the ghost ship of cannibal rats So how long before the rivers start to rise, dear? Don't be afraid of the view from economy class It's just the captain and crew jumping off of the mast Who's gonna sound the alarm when the bridges collapse?