Every time I think I've found somebody I just wish that somebody was you Feel the same way that you do We should be heart to heart, my mind is on you I try, I really do There's no way that someone else could make me ever No-one compares to you (No-one

She's got her ticket I think she gonna use it I think she going to fly away No one should try and stop her Persuade her with their power She says that her mind is made up Why not leave why not Too much hatred

You wanna be more than just friends I can't go through this again Stop trying get inside my head Don't wanna do more than hookup It's getting stupid 'cause I shoulda known but I forgot That you think we're something that we're not Something that we're not

We livin' that high life I think Sam takin' grams out the bag Uncle Sam takin' grams out the bag He say, "One more chance," he said, "One more chance" Kinda hard for a nigga tryna stack By now you should know how a sip feels

Better than this Doesn't get I think that we should try Oh if we could stop the world tonight Doesn't get