Tell me which way you like that Future, sex, love, sound Wait a second She's hopped up for me I've got her in my zone Her body's pressed up on me I think she's ready to blow Must be my future Sex, love, sound

Let it burn Nor that I would Under my skin I know you'll find your own way when I'm not with you So tell everybody, the ones who walk beside me, yeah Now I think I understand How this world can overcome a man Like a friend we saw it through In the end I

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

Keep it to yourself And it's late If you think that you still love me Put it on a shelf If you're looking for someone Make it someone else When you're drunk And you're missing me like hell Yeah keep it to yourself

Girl, that night was just like you Unforgettable That mango-rita you were drinkin' And that Coldplay song that you were singin' And I bet right now you're probably thinkin' That it's crazy I remember every detail, but I do From your blue jeans to your

I think you are a lost queen Let me serve you, serve you Ain't gotta ask me to What planet are you from, girl? And are there others like you there? And could you do that magic trick again? Poppin' up from nowhere Though my planet's full of warfare You

Where do think you're going I wanna go with you, can I come too? Nobody knows you better Nobody loves you quite like I do In case you never look back I want you to know that you will love like I hope you live long enough To change your mind In case you

Now you're just somebody that I used to know But you didn't have to cut me off Somebody, (I used to know) I used to know Now and then I think of when we were together Like when you said you felt so happy you could die Told myself that you were right for

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah All we do is drive And California never felt like home to me All we do is think about the feelings that we hide All we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign Sick and full of pride And California never felt like home My hands wrapped

I want to talk about me Want to talk about I Want to talk about number one Oh my me my What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see I like talking about you, you, you, you usually, but occasionally That's right We talk about your work