Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions I'll kill you, bitch I'm fuckin' for real I'll make you suffer like I suffered If you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love Hey can we re,

A toi d'exister Seul, face à la nuit Maybe you were right But baby I was lonely Laisse le destin l'emporter Quand ton coeur éclate I'm standing in the street Crying out for you I don't know why

Can't nobody do your body like my body I'm sorry, your mama know what it is I'll write your name on the living room wall There she go looking like my future baby mama I'm about to give her all of her grandkids Singin' there she go looking like my future

Nobody said it was easy Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry You don't know how lovely you are I had to find you, tell you I need you Tell you I'll set you apart Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions Oh let's go back to the start Running in

Mi know you want me Mi want you and we don’t sorry Make mi put the ring pon your finger Take your clothes off, you are cutie baby Girl, I been waiting so long, so long fi your sexy body I know some time in the future Maybe sooner you a go call mi your

Hey, 'cause I need a best friend, uh Play the block like Tetris, uh Baby girl, it was worth it Yeah, I'm sorry to be selfish Will you be my best friend, girl? Yeah or nah? Yeah yeah Yeah, 'cause I need a best friend, uh Fifteen hundred on Jimmy Choos,

But this time I will break him piece by piece Time will heal all wounds Felt when I walked when I walked out the door A new day will bring the peace I need Oh baby I'm so sorry but I leak all the blood from the past and now it turns into mud I still feel

Prices are high now darlin', and all the good jobs are gone Sorry to say, baby, things ain't what they used to be Times is hard, baby and the hustle is really on Times is hard, baby, the hustle is really on Better get yourself a job now, baby, I'm tired

This is a radio message to my baby, Come back, come back. Come back, come back, I'm sorry that I made you cry, I'm sorry for, for the rest of my life, And I'm sorry that I hurt you, And I'm sorry for lying to you,

Prices are high now darlin', and all the good jobs are gone Sorry to say, baby, things ain't what they used to be Times is hard, baby and the hustle is really on Times is hard, baby, the hustle is really on Better get yourself a job now, baby, I'm tired