'Cause you gave me nothing to hold on to And I tried You're not my baby You're not my baby, But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to I reached out for your hand But you threw it all away I'm gonna make you understand That you threw it all away

Or do I ever cross your mind Do you ever wake up lonely in the middle of the night Because you miss me, do you darling Oh, and do your memories ever take You back into another place in time And do you ever miss the feelings And the love we shared when

So I don't buy green bananas If it rains, I'm gonna get wet And I don't own an umbrella Cause I don't plan that far ahead And I don't buy green bananas This old boat kept us afloat All those years on the lake I remember that day I heard my best friend

What you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila Honey's call me Bigga, the condom filler Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick Biggie squeeze it to make shit

It's you, it's you, it's all for you Everything I do I tell you all the time Heaven is a place on earth with you Tell me all the things you want to do I heard that you like the bad girls honey, is that true? It's better than I ever even knew They say

I think they scared of us, yeah I think they scared of us I think they scared Escobar season begins Black Kemet gods, black Egyptian gods Summoned from heaven, blessed, dressed in only Goyard Homie go hard like stole and rob it in a stolen car Shoot the

Casualidad, casualidad Vamos a ver si es verdad Que es solo una casualidad Y esa casualidad Hizo cambiarte la manera de pensar Ahora conmigo quiere estar Que no había amor y nos queríamos Pura casualidad, volverte a encontrar

Can't you see that it's just rainin' We could pretend it all the time There ain't no need to go outside You hardly even notice When I try to show you this Song is meant to keep you Wakin' up too early Maybe we could sleep in

For that's enough to argue Don't want to be an American idiot All across the idiot nation Where everything isn't meant to be okay Television dreams of tomorrow Welcome to a new kind of tension We're not the ones who're meant to follow Don't want a nation

(You naughty thing) Your ripping up the dance floor honey (You naughty women) I love the way you dance with anybody (The way you swing) And tease them all by sucking on your thumb You shake your a** around for everyone (Your such a mover) Your so much