Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage

If you don't, I can't be in love with you I wanna know if you care for me If you feel my touch as heavenly I wanna know if you feel this too A million miles between you and I I wanna know if you feel it too I wanna know, when you look at me Do the voice

Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know cause you know how my squad do It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's

(We are) the anti-cancer (We are) the only answer Stripped down, we want you dead But what's inside of me, you'll never know (We are) bipolar gods (We are) you know what we are My life was always shit And I don't think I need this anymore

You know I don't trust nobody Said only I can touch your body You must be somebody, 'cause I don't trust nobody But if I touch your body, I might trust somebody, yeah I'm a tell you how I want it Baby, tell me how you need it Hope you're good at keeping

You can't lose You make me offers that I can't refuse You keep telling pretty lies Only you're killing me with your Baby, don't you know You're tired with the truth You keep telling pretty lies, babe You make me offers that I can't refuse, yeah

You don't know what love is. You don't know what love is 'Til you've learned the meaning of the blues Until you've loved a love you've had to lose, You don't know what love is. You don't know how lips hurt Until you've kissed and had to pay the cost,

Decisions as I go, to anywhere I flow Sometimes I believe, at times where I should know I can fly high, I can go low Today I got a million, tomorrow, I don't know Make me feel the warm, make me feel the cold It's written in our story, it's written on the

I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid Yeah, the real thing All my boss bitches know I got the bill Bad bitches and they want the real thing All my boss bitches know I got the bill, paid Fell

Bag alert, major bag alert (major) Bag alert, major bag alert, yeah (bag) Bag alert, major bag alert (bag) Plain Patek, plain Jane, fill it with ice (ice) Save ya check, you don't know the price (no) Pull up, McLaren with wings Pull up and spread my