Don't let goodbyes come too easy Love me, just let me know that you need me Broken home baby Love me, I'll teach you how to love me, love me I can never blame you No one ever taught you how to love right No one ever taught you how to stand by When it’s

I'm glad there is you Said I many times, love is illusion A feeling result of confusion With knowing smile and blase sigh A cynical so and so, am I I feel so sure, so positive So utterly unchangeably certain Though I never was aware of loving you 'Til I

Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr) I know you're home, baby (It's lit!) I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!) I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah) Never will I cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you Do all of that for no

But everyday I say I'll try To make my heart be still Ourselves to sleep, we will You'll never know, no, no, no ,no ,no 'Love can make you do things you never dreamed possible' I got lost, couldn't find my way And I guess there's nothing more to say Love

Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business If you want it, baby, I'll go and get it Treat it like a pony, the way you ride that shit Know you love a nigga, you ain't gotta hide that shit Get in that pussy and I'm never leavin' with it You a real

I was a lost boy I was a lost boy in my room Too much to handle You're all alone Does she love you, you'll never know 'Til she kills my soul You're all that I'll know Our love virtues, forever on Out of the shadows

I fell in love with the girl at the rock show She said "what?" and I told her that I didn't know She's so cool, I'm gonna sneak in through her window Everything's better when she's around I can't wait till her parents go out of town (I'll never forget

But I still miss you. Everything seems like a city of dreams, I never know why, There she's standing in a field of lights, I close my eyes, And I still miss you. And I still miss you, But I still miss you,

I know, cry now Shady, old mix Back, second round's on me Kuniva, Cashis, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater Obie Trice, what? *** didn't kill me Now a **** gon' get Peel my cap back, I'm never at home

He will never ever, never ever love you If ya know he love ya If that boy don't love you by now Throw yo' hands up in the air Tell the DJ play this song right here Let, let, let, let me see you 2-step It don't matter if you by yourself But I, gotta come