Fuck what they heard, tell 'em, mind they business If you want it, baby, I'll go and get it Treat it like a pony, the way you ride that shit Know you love a nigga, you ain't gotta hide that shit Get in that pussy and I'm never leavin' with it You a real

Ella usó mi cabeza Como un revólver No creerías las cosas Que he hecho por ella E incendió mi conciencia Con sus demonios Me vi llegando tarde Tarde a todo Después de un baño cerebral

Said she don't wanna be no dumb bitch (no lie, no lie) Don't have me lookin' like no dumb bitch (girl, I won't) Don't have me lookin' like no dumb bitch She don't wanna look stupid Said she don't wanna be no dumb bitch (no lie) (Mustard on the beat, ho)

Don't go on me Oh please don't go out on me don't go out on me now Never acted up before don't go on me now I swear I never took it for granted just thought of it now Suppose I abused you just passing it on Once fastened servile now your getting sharp

This is something else This is life on earth It's just life on earth It doesn't need to be the end of you, or me This is not love you had before This is not the same as other days Shouldn't need to be so fucking hard

Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you babe 'Cause baby there ain't no mountain high enough I'll be there on the double Ain't no mountain high enough Listen baby, ain't no mountain high Ain't no valley low,

And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today

White Ferrari Bad luck to talk on these rides Mind on the road Your dilated eyes watch the clouds float Had a good time 16: how was I supposed to know anything? I let you out at Central I didn't care to state the plain Kept my mouth closed

I should tell you Christmas bells are ringing How time flies When compassion dies No stocking, no candy canes No gingerbread, no safety net No loose change, no change, no Santa Claus is coming 'Cause Santa Claus ain't coming

Buss anotha bottle a moe Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know Which one is gonna catch my flow Gal dem lookin' hype and I got to know Just gimme the light and pass the dro 'Cause mi inna di vibe and I got my dough Buss anotha bokkle a moe Busta Bus