Draw me a map that leads me back to you I don't know where to go, please tell me what to do Help me find the road you're on I just need directions home Staring deep into your eyes Searching for answers to questions I can't find If I took for granted that

(I love me) Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else Can't help myself, no, I don't need anybody else Ah, la la la, la la la la la Anytime that I like Anytime, day or night I know how to scream my own name Scream my name

He want that bitch I don't want that Bitch on my dick 'Cause I got racks I count the sack Walking in Raf Bitch I'm a dog But I'm no pet I need a 'Vette

You're no good for me, I don't need nobody Don't need no one, that's no good for me Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum? Don't need no one, that's no good for me Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum?

All by myself I don't need anyone at all I know I'll survive I know I'll stay alive It will be mine No one can take it from me You think that I can't live without your love You think I can't go on another day

I just can't let go, go Baby don't you worry, I don't know where to start Should I listen to the voices in my brain or my heart? I must find a way to say that when all is said and done I broke it down but your heart was sore It's gonna take much more to

"Got so much to do. Huh, honey?" "Yes, definitely. I'm just..." "Well, look, again, if you need mom to come out there for a week..." "I don't think that needing, like, mothering." "No, no, not mothering. Organizing. Or doing, doing tasks." "Yes, right."

Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody

Don't go city on me Please girl keep it country Life so different since you cross those tracks Come on keep it country With your fancy bling and your miss me jeans The girl I knew wouldn't need those things Bring that pretty little accent back Don't go

The red flag waving never meant the same Cast off the crutch that kills the pain The kids of tomorrow don't need today When they live in the sins of yesterday We don't need them The red flag waving never meant the same, no! Well I've never seen us act