But I sure know what to say: I love you I wanna love you in the morning Love you in the evening too Once in a while I pop around Now I may not be familiar with your language But I sure would like to cross over your bridge Said I may not dress in style as

He won't love you like I would He don't know your body He don't do you right He won't touch you like I do It's cold-hearted, cold-hearted Love you like I would It's probably gonna sound wrong Promise it won't last long

I don't love you When you go While you can Would you even turn to say Like I loved you Well, when you go Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay

Oooh, if you looking for real love I would like to welcome (you) to the world of (world of) Fast money, fast cars Big diamond rings, teeth, chains and the girls of (girls of) Fake smiles, broken hearts And if you looking (what) or your real love (well)

Nothing's forever, nothing will be better In the love you're giving me Like it or not We were doomed from the start Better than you and me You know I'll be there But so unsure I just gotta have you I know that you're clean

White America! Little Eric looks just like this Erica loves my shit I go to T-R-L, look how many hugs I get I could be one of your kids I Could be one of your kids I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see So many motherfuckin' people who feel

I can't seem to say "I'd like you to stay" Yes I am a master I have you, bad man Little love Little love caster I would take you home I would take you home and then

I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure Apply some pressure, you lose some pressure You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year What happens when you lose everything? You start all

I thought love would be my cure I try to act mature But I'm a baby when you leave How can I ever get used to being without you But now its my disease (my disease) When your gone it feels like My whole worlds gone with you When your gone it feels like

You don't like players That's what you say-a But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller Without girls like you When you walk in the bar And you dressed like a star Rockin' your F me pumps And the men