You you you you So don't tell me you love me Just don't tell me you love me You're gonna make it too hard for me I wish you were ugly It'd wouldn't be so hard to leave 'Cause baby I hate to, love you I can't make up my mind 'Cause right when I tell you

As long as you're a black man, you're an African So don't care where you come from No mind your nationality You've got the identity of an African Don't care where you come from You have got the identity of an African 'Cause if you come from Clarendon

Don't want to feel you Don't want you on my mind You think I would mind Oh, you think I, oh I finally found what went wrong I finally found the wrong in you On my mind, on my mind Mind, mind, you think I would Mind, you think I would, mind

Dad I don't wanna be sick and disgusting I'm nothing but sick and disgusting Remember the time you said son it'll be alright Remember the time you said son it will be just fine Well I'm waiting for the day that my mind says it's had enough And I pray

Please don't remind me, put your past behind me It shines so bright it blinds me, I wish that this would end And I am not fine, last night I saw you online Your screen name used to be mine, why can't we just pretend? "I just forgot you were there" (na na

I (I) hear (hear) your (your) breathing I (I) feel (feel) you (you) leaving A mind full of questions A current to purify Be near when I call your name Don't speak It's leaving your body now A circuit of consciousness

Where you belong (where you belong) Where you belong Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I don't have to remind you, oh oh I see your face every time I'm with somebody else Can't you see that I want you? (Put your feelings behind you) Where you

I just wanna freak you with the lights on Girl, you know you bad Like the mic's on right Hope you don't mind I keep my Nikes on, right We can film it all on my IPhone 5 Let me hit in the front Let me hit in the back now To the middle of the club

In case you didn't know That I could live this life without you Even though I don't tell you all the time You had my heart a long, long time ago I can't count the times I almost said what's on my mind Just the other day I wrote down all the things I'd say

If it's the last night it oughta be left for lovin', girl I don't know if you'll understand But I'm hoping that you'll follow me down to the waterway I'll be there if you change your mind Listening to the ticking of the hands on a clock working overtime