It's your past I'm erasing And your heart can't be tested When it ain't well-rested It's your tail that you're chasing Well, this moment is heavy For me, I'm not ready Like a caged bird barely set free Forgive me, I'm finding my wings While my body is

Dame (come gimme some) I got a sweet tooth for love, baby gimme some You got the chocolate That yum, yum, come gimme some Cotton candy, sweet as gold It's soft like a sugar plum Roll up that Tootsie, that Hershey, that bubblegum Banana (come gimme some)

What's next girl, 'cause it's up to you You was like my best friend We used to be best friends 'til we started sexin' Can we still be best friends after what just happened It's a bad thing, but it feels so good You was like my best friend, you was like

My new bitch a bot Can't nobody guard me, no, no My new bitch a Barbie Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley Ridin' like a Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley And I'm balling hard And I'm balling so damn hard Harley Harley Harley Harley Harley It's

Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor Pull up, nigga creeping Colder than a motherfucker, guess it's ho season (bitch) Shorty got that ass, baby girl it's nice to meet you With these lights off,

Tell me where did it all go wrong Oh where did it all go wrong Like a question without an answer Like music without its dancers Like a bird without a song Like a frame without a picture Like God without a scripture Like me when I know you're gone

This feeling that I'm feeling No it don't quit It's like half of me is missing Heaven knows it That all I wanna do is Be alone with Your brown eyes all tangled up Just holding, onto you tonight until morning Baby that's the damn truth

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Mama, take this badge away from me I don't need it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see Mama, take these guns and bury them in the ground For I can't shoot

Keepin' touch with Mama Kin Livin' out your fantasy Sleeping late and smoking tea You better check it out Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon Tell her where you've gone and been It ain't easy, livin' like ya want to And it's so hard to

Get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways They said, get back, honky cat You better get back, honky cat Living in the city ain't where it's at It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine Get back,