Please forgive me Love is a game we play If you love me I'm right here Come back here Go, go (from this point on it's up to you) Then don't leave me Yeah, empty rooms Looking at a photo with a kiss and a come home soon

What do you want from me As you look around this room tonight Settle in your seat and dim the lights Do you want my blood do you want my tears What do you want Should I sing until I can't sing any more Play these strings until my fingers are raw You're

Top Jimmy cooks, top Jimmy swings He's got the look Some friends of mine, just the other night, Went to hear this cool cat blow They say he sang so good that the roof fell in, And they didn't even stop the show They don't remember the place, but they

There's no one else I trust I know the risk in love, yeah You got me so wrapped up Something about this feeling so familiar It's like I'm looking at myself in the mirror You put the pieces of my heart back together You got me thinking 'bout forever and

To get a thousand miles from the earth A rocket would need this much power This much power It would take far more than a human lifetime Practically fit fi energy an de powa But a space station might look something like this Coming up di place mon yuh

Look what it sound like when a vulture cry This what it sound like when a vulture cry This what it sound like Booted up, I'm high, booted up out my mind I'm booted up out my mind This what it sound like when a child cry I be tryin' to cry When my nigga

Of course sometimes shit go down When it's a billion dollars on an elevator I woke up like this, I woke up like this We flawless, ladies tell 'em Say "I look so good tonight" God damn, God damn, God damn Dum-da-de-da Do, do, do, do, do, do (Coming down,

Fuck it, I'll do it myself I don't need her, I don't need him No one's got this, no one's got that Everyone scared, everyone pussy Everyone watch, just keep looking No one taught me, I was like damn No one puttin' me on, damn Everyone scared to go talk

I got a sick sense, a sick sense about you I got a sick sense, sick sense looking at you Got the sweet scent, sweet scent I'm choking on you I can touch it, taste it, hear me you lose Tell me it's what you always wanted Tell me this is all you need Just

Bring ten bitches to the back Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh Whippin' up Whitney, whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh Damn, I went and flexed like this Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh I can't wife no bitch, spent a