Love's got you goin' It's turnin' you upside down You play the game, it's so insane Love's got you spinnin' all around, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah Called lost and found Oh, oh, round and round Like lost and found Tryin' to figure out just where you are

Wine and bruk out, bruk out girl! All little one, wine! Just one, wine! Only one, wine! Feel the one, wine! Gyal ya body hot I want you twist it and turn it! Feel the one I'm 'bout to fall in love from, one wine! I love the way she looks

For my battle symphony When they turn down the lights I hear my battle symphony All the world in front of me If my armor breaks I'll fuse it back together Battle symphony Please just don't give up on me And my eyes are wide awake

And I cry just like you But I heal just like you And under my skin I'm just like you I feel just like you Hello my friend, it's been awhile All our old clothes are back in style We went our separate ways only to return To face a lesson we failed to learn

Everybody needs somebody sometimes Yeah everybody needs somebody sometimes So here you are now, nowhere to turn It's just the same old yesterday You made a promise to yourself That you were never gonna be this way And the only thing that you've ever

Shine your light on Last night the sky's turned purple and Past lives in light tunnels Light tunnels So that's who we are Just like the stars Insecurity dressed up as confidence But I guess I showed up late Almost got cut off when they closed the gate

Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Dawg, where you wanna meet?) This shit, it just fill up my entity (Yeah) Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah) I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah) Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah) You

My hair's turning white, My neck's always been red, My collar's still blue, We've always been here Just trying to sing the truth to you. Yes you could say We've always been, Red, white, and blue We don't have no plastic L.A. Frynds,

So we can start again So don't stay, just turn away And leave all these worn out streets and broken homes Suburban dreams are all we've known Go, it's all the same Maybe we should find a place where no one knows our name And we can start again

She likes the sad songs that play all night long She never turns 'em off, just sings along She likes the big screen and the home team And wants seconds of my chicken and my baked beans It might not be love, like our love was 'Cause she don't count the