It's getting louder Sittin' here lonely like a broken man Sell my time and do the best I can I wasn't boss this around in me But I don't want your sympathy, yeah Oh baby, oh baby, I just need your tender lovin' To keep me sane in this burnin' oven When

Can we live that real life, real life?" Oh, hey, "Turn your phone off, only look me in my eyes Can we live, yeah, real life, real life?" So I said, "Turn your phone off, only look me in my eyes Real life, real life She says that the world is a broken

Here we go around, 'round, 'round She givin' me the run around, 'round, 'round, 'round Oh, what a fool believes Run, run, run around, 'round, 'round, 'round, yeah Run, run, run around, 'round, 'round, 'round That's right

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah) Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house Every Thursday Yes, all I could say is yes Promise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin Like the wrong pill When you fuck them,

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, we on the way up (way up) Uh, oh, they don't want it man Uh, oh, they don't want it, I promise I went from boy to a man, wow (man) Opposition had to stand down And I had to make a perfect plan, now I'm on the wave (Wave, wave, wave)

No, we ain't gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it anymore We're right (yeah) We're free (yeah) We'll fight (yeah) You'll see (yeah) We're not gonna take it

They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Got my whole crew blowing like a C-4 They loving the crew ooh, Listen, listen, whoa, yeah, listen, ooh Take your nose off my keyboard What you bothering me for? There's a room full of niggas

Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad) Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye) Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh All ass aye, all ass aye Stripper

J'suis dans l'Aventador, bébé, je sais qu't'adores Vroum vroum vroum vroum vroum J'suis dans l'Aventador, ouverture papillon Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh J'suis dans l'Aventador, té-ma mes putains d'jantes J'suis dans l’Aventador D'abord, j'coupe le pain en

Yeah some kind of gift they're given That makes this life worth livin' And it makes a man a man Somethin' about a woman Yeah some kind sweet little something That I may never understand Oh there's nothing like that She pulled her hair back to sun her