Don't be cruel to who a heart that's true I don't want no other love Baby it's just you I'm thinking of You know I can be found Sitting home all alone If you can't come around At least please telephone Baby, if I made you mad For something I might have

I'm the only one in love Without me knowing And I hear your words that I made up You say my name like there could be an us I best tidy up my head I'm the only one in love Right under my feet there's air made of bricks Pulls me down turns me weak for you

Let me give your heart a twirl (Oh, we've got the first step made) ('Cause I got what you need) (Let's fall in love, let's fall in love) Mama's pearl, let down those curls Won't you give my love a whirl Find what you been missin' Ooh, ooh, now baby Goody

Jesus is my friend God is my friend Oh don't go and talk about my father He made this world for us to live in, and gave us everything And all he asks of us is we give each other love Don't go and talk about my father 'Cause God is my friend He loves us

I'm gonna take all of my love back on the way out I look up on this mountain and marvel it seems so tall so tragically its fragile I'm waiting for it to fall enormous mass it's made of glass instead of with a substance that's stronger you thought that it

Your way or the rope Or the rope oh, oh, oh Don't (no, no, no, no) 'Cause when your mind's made up And do you think your time is worth more than mine? I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting yeah It's your way

'Cause I'm already dreaming, already dreaming Oh, I don't need no sleep I don't need no sleep And we come alive, we run the night with strangers 'Cause in the end, we're all familiar faces We're young and wild, enjoy the ride, we made it Say you'll never

How could you put us through it? How could you take his life away? (What made you think you had the right?) How could you be so full of hate? (To take away somebody's life) And when I heard you let him die Uncle Sam taught him to shoot Maybe a little too

My pockets bulging, bulging, poking out just like a pussy print Pussy print, p-pussy print (Mike Will Made It) Bitch stop the comparisons, I'm not these other artistses I'm Gucci Mane, the player, my neck on that real retarded shit Keep a towel with me

Things gonna be alright Things gonna be just fine If love is around Stir it up, the life is made for us Stir it up, tonight we won't give up I know you think that I am over you But I have just better things to do Than crying over you, I really got to