Can I see you again-gain-gain All this other pretty girls don't face me I'm shy why you makin' me lazy Hey baby hey baby Hey baby trinna find what you driving' me crazy It's the way that you back get up to me Tell me you ain't got a man like too me Let's

I hate to see the look on your face I wish I could make myself stay But our hearts don't live in the same space So tell me how to break yours with grace And you had money and cars, looked like a star You loved me so good, I could cry Brought me roses and

Approaching original violence To each his own Life can do with one less watered-down excuse If this is over you can tell me it's no use Use, just tell me it's over There comes a time when we can't take the same abuse We can't continue on like this Now

Tell it like it is Now if you want something to play with Go out and find yourself a toy 'Cause little boy my time is too expensive And I'm not a little boy So if you are serious, don't play with my heart It makes me furious But if you want me to love

Everything I do, I tell you all the time It's you, it's you it's all for you I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true? Heaven is a place on earth with you Sound's good enough Straight da fuck up you talkin' bout nigga (talkin' bout me)

Don't make me fight y'all Comin' at me wrong is Bad Juju! You betta not make me Soo-Woo you! So you best better go run, tell your crew Do somethin' new-new And it better be habari gani ndugu! The fully gon' bite y'all Ears ringing like sixty gun night

Me deh pon di go now Tell dem watch it ina traffic, Koffee nu slow down Ina mi zone Alto to Baritone Soon dem a go see seh is a queen deh pon di throne Me nu waste time with the music In yuh ears like any Q-Tip Used to Facetime with the Blues

Ooh, never be like you I'm only human, can't you see? I made, I made a mistake Please just look me in my face Tell me everything's okay 'Cause I got it Now I fucked up and I miss you I'll never be like you Never be like you

This your favorite song And it's all Please tell me what you think happened Like this time, fuck it I woke up to like ninety-nine missed calls That's like ninety-nine people I probably pissed off Like damn, nigga, I was on a jail call Damn, niggas make

You don't know a thing about me 'Cause baby you don't know a thing about me You ain't got the right to tell me Acting like you own me lately Mister Know It All Well you, you think you know it all Oh you think that you know me, know me That's why I'm