And these sorrows I'm crying over From these sorrows I'm crying over Light it up, baby, light up that fire I don't know what's gonna save me from the cold now Embrace me, embrace me with your kind love It's all I've ever wanted, all I've ever dreamed of

Let me make it up, make it up, make it up, make it up to you However, whenever, whatever you want me to I wish I could be that tender, stable girl Get all that weight off your back? Oh, oh That I put there, that I put there That you want, but I'm not And

Since they wanna know (All I want is what's mine, I don't care who I hurt) (End what's right and why am I immature?) (All I want is what's mine I don't care who I hurt) Here's the formula on O, now let's go Second rounds on me Obie Trice, Emil hit 'em,

I'm movin' on I quit, I'm movin' on You made me want you You made me leave you You made me tumble I don't want you at all 'Cause I love

See what you did to me Look at what you did to me Look at what you did to me Mother, please, all I want to be is just little me As a child, as a small boy I remember times as a child I knew

I always got it on me Just in case you want me So, if you’re looking for my love Then light it up I get so neurotic about it baby ‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone I can’t help from going crazy Thinking you might not be all alone I wake up, I check

Want no more shedding of blood For dis nation to move forward (Freedom) free Africa (Ethiopia) Africans with African pride (Somalia) Fighting to attain our rights What make we can't all unite Put each man difference aside Why can't we just come together

If you know what's good for you And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka (Willy Wonkaa) Girl your body is legit Mama made you thick She can't get the Snickers from another nigga She know what I did with the Twix My

Buy me a rose, call me from work Open a door for me, what would it hurt Show me you love me by the look in your eyes These are the little things I need the most in my life He works hard to give her all he thinks she wants A three car garage, her own

I slay, okay I see it, I want it I stunt, yellow bone it I dream it, I work hard I grind 'til I own it I twirl on them haters Albino alligators El Camino with the seat low Sippin' Cuervo with no chaser