I don’t wanna be another wave in the ocean I am a rock not just another grain of sand I wanna be the one you run to when you need a shoulder I ain’t a soldier but I’m here to take a stand Because we can Because we ca-an our love can move a mountain We

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

Okay, she keep calling, she keep calling every single night Day and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibe Oh, no, I swear to God, I be in my mind Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my Said I wouldn't die, yuh, no, I'm not alright, yuh I

I said, don't be afraid Sometimes we will die and sometimes we will fly away Either way you're by my side until my dying days And if I'm not there and I'm far away We're going home I wanna fall inside your ghost And fill up every hole inside my mind And

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

Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah 'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah These people don't want me alive, no They wanna play games with my life, oh The coupe doors are suicide, oh

Yo voy a desafiarte a que bailes conmigo hoy Se moverán diez mil siluetas bajo la luz Vamos a amarnos y bailar hasta quemarnos al sol Nada va impedir que gane tu amor No esperes más, no Quiero estar perdida en tu mirada Libre entre tus brazos hechizada

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

(In my hood) Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane Five heartbeats left My homie off of Eddie Road He thinks he a damn chef Everybody schemed out Don’t nobody wanna work I was with him last week Now I got his name on my damn shirt (in my hood)