Just so that we can make up Just so that we can make up (oh) I'll keep making the same mistakes, yeah I'm feeling like this is the opposite of love But we know opposites attract I want ya, bad It's so dysfunctional between the two of us You tell me

You a tell me you bad, now a time 'fi you prove it Give it all to me So girl, I want you give it all to me Gyal the way you a whine, gyal you know say it groovy Dem ah pree, dem ah stare, dem ah watch like movie So prove it Like a dog me a roam

Hurts my soul, babe, when I find you feeling rough. Life is so bad, baby, when I find the key to love. I never realized that you were in pain. I want to help you honey, let me see you again. Put a smile on your face and dry away your tears. Life is bound

Hurts my soul, babe, when I find you feeling rough. Life is so bad, baby, when I find the key to love. I never realized that you were in pain. I want to help you honey, let me see you again. Put a smile on your face and dry away your tears. Life is bound

Y'all want drama? Wanna make a scary movie? Rappers coming in with their team and carry toolies You can jump right out of the screen and barely move me We hard-hittin', directing and starring in it What's your favorite scary movie? Yo, Slim Shady (Yo,

(Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week) Where my bad bitches at? This girl tell me, say she horny She want to give it to me out the door This girl fuck me like she know me She backed it up then she tipped on her toes Pretty gang make noise Rude girls make

I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out I was tryna listen to your problem, marijuana I'mma wipe my jewelry, all my rocks are ready to pop y'all, ayy Fuck the baddest bitch, make 'em tap out Woke up in the spot, two hundred racks out

Well, get down woman, before I have to go. Well, slow down, baby, and gimme a little time. You know, ya hurt me with your bad mouth, An' I just don't want to know. If you want me hangin' 'round, Gotta give me some peace of mind. Oh, get down boy. Well,

This is the life, bitches and Nikes Planes and Chucks, bottles and luxury And all the bad bitches fuck with me And them pussy-ass niggas don't want none of me Sports cars in the front yard Dream big and we live large Listenin' to Cameo, smokin' on the

Just don't get along with you Mm, I'm going to be bad no more I said I declare I ain't going to be bad no more When I leave this time baby I'm Going to hang crepe on your door Look it you darling, what do you want me to do Look it ya darling, what do you