Shorty hitting me up Says she wanna re-up Knows I got the best in town 'Cause when she get the shivers She knows that I deliver I'm the one who holds her down She's about to break Break, break, break, break And I won't let her wait

Yeah, yo I'm just gonna write down my first thoughts And see where this takes me, 'Cause I feel like I wanna punch the world in the fuckin' face right now Yeah, let me explain just how to make greatness Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to break you down

Shorty you ain't gotta take ya panties off If you wanna ride on the roller coaster It go up and down and 'round and 'round Stand up or get on the floor I know just how to break you off Just pull 'em to the side It's on tonight, I know what you like Baby

They build me up, to break me down, But the world still turns around But the world still turns around. They wanna build me up to break me down They show love when I was heard up They wanna build me up, Postpone my attempt to kill my bars, Well you better

We're gonna have a house party Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbours 'til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down If you're gonna be a homebody If you wanna be a homebody You ain't

Let's show 'em how to live this life Show 'em how to live this life I wanna break you off like right now What a beautiful life Oh shit I'm finally famous And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down How can you blame us? And I'ma need that penthouse

Bust it (bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, Thotiana (bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (break it down) Bust down, on the gang (over) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the

Song blow blow I just wanna feel your body right next to mine All night long, baby slow down the song And when it’s coming closer to the end everyone All night long, baby slow down the Yeah! Baby slow down the Slow! Slow! Break it down and drop it

Which came first, the music or the misery? We're high-fashion, we're last chances And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your friend Because they've got me in a band where I've never seen a heart I couldn't break It was never about the songs, it

Feel your breath on the back of my neck. Where have I, Come to be? That's left for me. I wish that I was still there. I wanna keep on breathing. Head down running from the beast. Break neck speeding, taken down on my birth.