Get ready 'cause this is war Everything back and more And I'm not gonna let this go I'm ready to settle the score So what am I fighting for? I'm looking for a better way Some days it just gets so hard And I don't wanna slip away I can't take back all

I'm not famous, no And I don't hate it, no Where my haters? I don't got 'em It don't matter what my name is I don't got one, I'm not famous, no 'Cause I'm not famous, no Paparazzi is at an all-time low You never heard of me

Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if it's a ting Fucking all your Pickering tings She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6 side She know that's the best side She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she

Those beers might as well have been poured out Why are you still showing up and bringing me down? Why do I keep letting you get to me And mess up what that's not what's gonna be? You walk right by crashing my high like I know you will You're like a

A Paris au mois d'août Balayé par septembre Notre amour d'un été Tristement se démembre Et se meurt au passé J'avais beau m'y attendre Mon coeur vide de tout Ressemble à s'y méprendre De larmes et de rires

Voy buscando una lady Como tú la quiero así Quiero que te enamores Como estoy yo de ti A casa enviarte flores Y en tu nombre escribir Mil canciones de amores Pa’ que pienses en mí Como yo pienso en ti

I wanna be like Kanye I'll be the king of me, me, me Like Kanye, Kanye, yeah yah, yeah yah I have never wished and hoped Didn't need a telescope To see where I am going I have never been the one Trying hard to hold my tongue Is my stereo on

You're scared I just wanna love that, I just wanna love that Scared of what it feels like to miss you Scared of what it feels like not to kiss you Scared of what it feels like to be alone, yeah Baby I can't live without you I'm slowly dying Forgive me

And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Yo, Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday? Round up de posse, Fugee comin' around de way. Nappy heads in the zone and we're not goin' home! A cheeba cheeba, y'all, well, I'm a Libra, y'all.

He like that bang, bang, bang He like that love, love, love I'm like that drug, drug, drug Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump He like that bomb, bomb, bomb He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it I be that girl with the pumps and a bump He like