But it's you who makes me sing Playing back the moments Now I'm starting to believe That you could be at the show and know every word And I know where we are and I know who I am Baby, I'm your biggest fan, oh Took a while for me to see I never really

Paperback writer. Paperback writer Paperback writer, paperback writer Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book? It took me years to write, will you take a look? Based on a novel by a man named Lear And I need a job, so I want to be a paperback writer,

She shake that ass and bring it back to me Bring that cash to me lil baby I'll help you with all your problems bae It's midnight Took a half baby It's halftime What's your math baby? You look alright Your heart is cold but it's warm inside your thighs

We feel the same Without restraint Within our veins (Payin' back all our chances, payin' back what we took) We bide our time, stay afloat Keepin' the sun up off our boat I never asked to know, I never planned Till it was swept out of my hand Keepin' the

Just two of us One by one, one by one Show me what I'm waiting for It's 3AM, I'm back for more One by one, we're switching up positions One by one, girl, show me what I'm missing It's 3AM, I'm back for more, yeah I saw, I with it I took time, yeah, I

I'll do the Chicago promenade My door is locked, my debts are paid My back was turned I did not see That shadow climbing up on me I took my turn at fixing hearts But that goes bad before it starts I'm desperate now, I must say If I die now before I'm old

Ya alright, alright, alright You was right I was wrong Ya I should've never ever took her home Ya I should've just boned Ya fantasy on my phone Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you Talking about a

It's only natural Don't you wanna come with me? Don't you wanna feel my bones on your bones? Don't you wanna feel my skin on your skin? And on the cold, wet dirt I cry Don't you wanna swim with me? (Come with me) We took a back road; we're gonna look at

It took me a long time, to find out my mistakes Took me a long time, to find out my mistakes (It sho' did man) But I bet you my bottom dollar, I'm not fattenin' no more frogs for snakes I found out my downfall, back in nineteen and thirty (I started

And I thought about you Winding stream Moon shining down on some little town And with each beam, the same old dream Oh I'm going back to you And what did I do? I thought about you I took a trip on a train I passed a shadowy lane Two or three cars parked