Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck, Hell maybe I'm way too much about having fun I'll send you a postcard, send me your love, Just don't give up on me yet, I'm still growing up I spent a summer down south, working for the county, trying to save for

What words just can't convey Are not the same Don't give up, don't let the magic leave us Healed, or are you still just reeling? Are you fine? Have you found A way to escape? Are you there, just because I need you?

Our love is just a tiring game I never want a thing to change I’ll never give it up, I’ll never give it up Do-do-do-do-do-do want it, tell me baby? Do-do-do-do-do-do you need it? I have been stressed, working harder every day I don’t need rest but can

You are the one I don't give a damn Even if you got a man Take my hand, girl Girl, I know you'll understand If you just give me a dance Take a chance, girl

I want to be loved I'm gonna live I'm gonna survive I'm gonna dream Thinking my life was just a lie I don't want the world to pass me by I ain't gonna die I want to give I'm ready to try

Hold on, hold on 'Cause an empty room can be so loud It's too many tears to drown them out So hold on, hold on When you love someone, and they break your heart Don't give up on love have faith to restart Just hold on, hold on 'Cause there's more to life

So give me the work Me, too, me, too You gon' make me skrt skrt You gon' make me stop stop 'Cause you and me don't need anybody else Just you on me 'Cause I don't need no help, no 'Cause I like freaking You like sex on the weekend

Just give me a chance I want to give you my love touch I didn't mean to be bad That you ever had To let me show you how much Oh, baby, I don't know why But somehow I always seem to Get tangled up in my pride

Like controlla, controlla, yeah I think I'd lie for you I think I'd die for you Jodeci "Cry for You" Do things when you want me to I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They don't want me to give you nothing They don't

You might look just like 'em, that don't mean you're like 'em But you love 'em Family is family, in church or in prison You get what you get, and you don't get to pick 'em They might smoke like chimneys, but give you their kidneys Yeah, friends come in