I'm so tired Of all the problems you've been causin' me (ha—ha—ha) We are not cool no mo' as far as I can see You kicked me down I've fallen, I'm crawlin' It's all your fault Mo' money, mo' problems it is Now I'm back to writin' my lyrical novel again

Coming up, cut me down, look at all the stuff we found Touch the sun, feel me now, we will live forever We will forever be faded under gold skies Coming up, coming up, coming up, coming up See the smoke when the sun shines Captivated in your cold eyes

'Cause it's all I wanna do Yeah you're all I wanna do, 'cause I can't stop loving you Hey I can't stop loving you Now keep that coming on, let me hear my favorite song I fell from Holy Moses mountain, where love's a slippery slope And all the others I've

Girl what's the matter with you? Can't you see in when it's standing right in front of you? Come and get it baby Girl what's the matter with you Can't you see it when it's standing right in front of you? Tonight, tonight So come and get it tonight My

Bought Giuseppe for myself, spent them blessings on myself Donatello, that's a killer, I smoke purple out the shelf She want Birkin, she want, Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself Blow the money, get it back

I'm upraised a feeling I can't explain My soul aches still searching is my refrain I, I still believe A lifetime of searching Questioning existence and purpose From the setting sun To the vast expanses Death from birth in reverse

Without you here I'm upside down Without you here honey I'm a melody Without you here everything's in black and white Living in a world that can't hear sound If these boots could fit a railroad track I'd be gone and never look back If my thumb could flag

Arms around you Te amo mami, let me hold you Good lovin' got all around you To make sure no one could harm you Wrap me arms right around you, girl, oh yeah (Oh) Dale, mami, let me have you, oh yeah Oh-oh (ooh, ooh) (Lil Pump, Maluma, baby) Mally, Mally

Take me to Texas I’m a child of the Alamo and the Yellow Rose Take me to Texas, on the open range The Rio Grande is in my veins It’s heaven there and so my prayer Is that you’ll take me anywhere in Texas The only home I know So when I go Two hundred

Usually fearless, why am I scared of happy? I'm afraid of nothing, I'm afraid of no one Used to be fearless, why am I scared of happy? Why am I scared of happy? (Scared of happy) Drop everything and leave it Something about your feeling, pushing and