Then why say anything at all? If you can't say that you still love me Don't tell me no lies when you call If you can't say that you still need me If you can't say that you're sorry For all the tears you caused to fall If you can't tell my heart is

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah nah Nah, nah, nah, nah Won't stop till we're legend Here we go, here we go A dreamer with the fever to be great was all I ever want, was all I ever wanted A finder with the fever for the fame

Nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, hey Jude Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better Hey Jude, don't be afraid You were made to go out and get her The

Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Oh nahhhh oh nahhhh Gonna make that ass clap

And maybe someday down the road I wanna know you Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh I'll sit back and say to myself I wanna go there where you go I wanna find out what you know Yeah, I thought so I like how you are with me

Nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, hey Jude Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better Hey Jude, don't be afraid You were made to go out and get her The

Curry got the hair like a Super Saiyan, yuh, uh You the man, nah Pockets lookin' fatter than the Buddha man, yuh, uh Ricky Tan, uh, I'ma catch flight like I'm Jackie Chan, uh, yuh Nigga playin, uh Show these niggas how to fuckin' make a band, uh, uh

Big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone an ah raise two three pickney pon dem own, Weh di man deh? no man know dey home, Babylon have dem inna jail. Big up di juvenile dem inna di street, We a seh dem haffi make it an nah touch di chrome, Dem no waan wi fi

Let me be your friend Baby, let me in 'Cause I got you, you, oh You, I got you, I got you We can get high, oh, nah-nah-nah We can get low, oh, nah-nah-nah Tell you no lies, oh, nah-nah-nah We can get lost, oh, nah-nah-nah Take it all off, oh, nah-nah-nah

When di enemies ah pree An ah bun back fire Mi tek everything to Jah in prayer Long time dem nah like mi Di tings dem transpire but Jah is my everything An' I'm mek mi higher I will survive, I'm so blessed, I'm so blessed I'm so blessed, I'm so blessed