As the reality of the times take hold We come to terms with the sadness we bear Missing the times we never get to share Wo wo, wo wo, wo wo Just a few words because we care Still I got all the memories Say when mi look up ina mi life its plain to see

I am on my way, I am on my way Stand back please Look at me good now, I'm not a fool I am on my way On my way to reach you, babe Gimme what you want Tell me how you feel I am not the one you think Then come around by my side

'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself I don't but, you still hit my phone up And baby I be movin' on and I think you

You're sexy but you know it, know it, know it You're the reason I'm going crazy You're sexy but you know it I wanna see you when I wake up, wake up, wake up Cause you look good without make up, make up, make up Ain't nothing on you phony, phony, phony

Space coupe look like a UFO (Whoa) Smokin' on dope (Damn) They call me Yao 'cause my eyes real low (Low) Pourin' up fours (Whoa) You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho) Butterfly doors (Ooh) Baby mama whip a pot on the stove (Whip it) Ain't no joke

'Cause baby now we got bad blood You made a really deep cut You know it used to be mad love So take a look at what you've done (Hey) now we got problems And I don't think we can solve them And baby now we got bad blood Oh, it's so sad to think about the

You, I know you`re everything That I've been looking for And I, I look into your eyes And could not ask for more So it`s only fair to lay it on the line Hold on, I`m gonna need a little time But if I ever fall in love again Sometimes when this broken

Suddenly you're climbing all up next to me, next to me I ain't no fool, you rascal you I just, I just, I just want your ex to see Everywhere we go you keep looking around Fixing your make up like it's about to go down And he walks in, it all makes sense

It's obvious that you're dying, dying Just living proof that the camera's lying And oh oh open wide Don't look up just let them think You can't turn back Because this road is all you'll ever have 'Cause you'll go out in style You'll go out in style Yeah

Everybody just wants to get high Sit and watch a perfect world go by We're all looking for love and meaning in our lives We follow the roads that lead us To drugs or Jesus In my home town for anyone who sticks around You're either lost or you're found