Lovin' you is easy Comes so naturally Those wonderful things that you do In love with you It comes so naturally If I gave you forever Would you take care of me yeah, yeah (ah, ooh)? Would you take me for granted?

(Be alright) Back slide, back slide Everything gon' be alright You and your your bass line, bass line Oh, I wanna know, wanna know Promise everything gon' be alright And I ain't kissed you, yeah, I ain't kissed you, you, you, you Are the trees high

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah, uh! For too long, for too long Oh yeah yeah 'Cause you make me feel like, I've been locked out of heaven Yeah you make me feel like, I've been locked out of heaven 'Cause your sex takes me to paradise Yeah your sex takes me to

Yeah Cupid’s got a shotgun aiming at my heart I’ve been dodging bullets, I’ve been hiding in the dark Sawed off double barrel, trigger happy as could be Cupid’s got a shotgun and he’s pointing it at me Oh he gave up on arrows a long, long time ago Turns

I won’t be behind you Said you begged to leave And I can’t breathe, breathe I will be behind you Yeah, you got into something Now you took control of you, oh 'Cause you say it, but you won’t admit it, oh Numb and getting colder, physical existence Say

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh No more, no more Yeah, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Niggas see the crib and ask who did I steal from Price tags on makin' the world feel some

Hey hey hey hey Where my party people Oh let's go Oh oh oh oh All my party people Yeah we're gonna rock rock Do a lotta shot shots Someone tell the clock clock We ain't gonna stop stop

Ooh, now I'll never get over you until I find something new That get me high like you do, yeah yeah That get me high like you do Biddy-da-dum, boo'd up Hear my heart go ba-dum, boo'd up Biddy-da-dum, it just won't stop, it go Hear my heart go ba-dum,

You wanna scream and shout They only come out at night She said I can't slow down If I wanted to We live for this shit, yeah We truly do I know you do Oh, I know you do I know you do too

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy