He makes me feel wanted Like no one has before He don't want nothing from me But to know my love's for sure Now I am blessed to have what I need Ask a woman when you are broken You make a choice to stay down or go and Find something to bring you back To

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl

Either you're going to lose your mind People where the weather suits my clothes Tears rolling all down from my eyes Woman you must be stone down crazy Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby You must

More than you'll ever know Is that any way for a man to carry on You think he wants His little loved one gone I love you baby If I ever leave you You can say I told you so If I ever hurt you baby You know I hurt myself as well

Hello? Aw shit, nigga! What the fuck time is it, man? Oh goddamn, nigga! Do you know what time it is? Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You aight? Nigga, what the fuck is wrong with you? When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell 'Cause I'm a piece of

You gotta take it like a man How does it feel? We do it better! Boy, if you want my heart Before you fight for us You gotta show me that you can So when the lights go dark I wanna know you understand That if you want my heart So get the love that's in

I grew up with a lot of love in a happy home Mama called about the paper turns out they wrote about me Now my broken heart's the only thing that's broke about me So many people should have seen what we got going on I only wanna put my heart and my life

Cause you know say that we haffi link up one day Hot sexy punkie, me punkie Gal me see say that you want me, you want me And it no matter wa you man a say, man a say Cause me sit down and watch you every day And me know say that you want come my way Hear

If you're talking the hardest Giggs better pop up in your thoughts as an artist (jheeze) Taunting the market Everybody wants to know where 'Walk in da Park' is Walk in the party, sporting Armani Half of the crowd's all snorting my Charlie Sorted the bar,

Now I put the ice on my chest (I'm doing it) Now I got plaques on the wall (I'm doing it) Now I never answer a call (I'm doing it) Now I gotta house in the west (I'm doing it) There's no way you can tell man that I can't do what I want to (I do what I