Lady writer on the TV Just the way that her hair fell down around her face Then I recall my fall from grace Another time, another place Talking about the Virgin Mary YeahYeah you know I'm talking about you and me And the lady writer on the TV Lady Writer on

Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it) (I can't) Let you (let you) (I want you to myself I can't help it) I'm callin (Yeah maybe I'm selfish) All my (Yeah maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish) Be with (yeah) no one

Someday, someday And I thought I was so smart We’ll bleed and fight for you, we’ll make it right for you If we lay a strong enough foundation We’ll pass it on to you, we’ll give the world to you And you’ll blow us all away YeahYeah, you’ll blow us all away

Y dónde está mi gente Toda mi gente se mueve Mira el ritmo cómo los tiene Hago música que entretiene Me gusta (Freeze) Willy William Mais fais bouger la tête Say yeahyeah, yeah, yeah (Un, dos, tres)

That's just what you do When you're at the bottom It sure could drain a man About as empty as these beer cans YeahYeah, this time it's it, I'm callin' it quits I'm not turnin' her on anymore She packed up the same ol' stuff And slammed the same ol' door And

Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in YeahYeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream

Yeah, I'm digging it The milky, milky, milk That milky, milky, milk You and me are one That is melting in the sun It's time to look The purple that is collapsing Head for the hills and prepare your intellect to flow The game of life is changing

Is the heart of a lonely girl. She won’t be the one to blame It’s a shame, it’s a shame Oh the hurtinest thing in the whole wide world The heart of a lonely girl. Yeah the hurtinest thing in the whole wide world Twenty seven days I’ve been out on the

Got me right here waitin' Even though you drive me crazy, yeah I think about you all the time, time Bet you ain't know you're my baby, yeah Bet you ain't know you was my baby (that's my baby) I think about you all the time Call you late at night, I ain't

Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Conscience was related Man, he was created Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right So, she ate it YeahYeah, she ate it Back when Cain was able Way before the stable