Oh, all of my favorite scars Love covers you up in a landslide Love pulls you under like a riptide Love's when you crash trying to hang glide Love's when you run and then there's no light Love is a sword when you've got no defense Love is the rock we

'Cause it reminds me how it all went wrong So I take off my face And I pull out my tongue And I cough up my lungs 'Cause they remind me how it all went wrong But I leave in my heart 'Cause I don't want to stay in the dark I am sorry this is always how it

Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms We've all made petty fortunes but we can't afford a life They all scream California and its toppling empire All we are is entertainment Caught up in our own derangement Tell us what to say and what to do All we

Pull up, we gon' shoot, don't check out the score yet Different colored coupes, shmoney on the floor yeah They know I got juice, drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah (Scum Gang!) I'll be on the block on the regular With my niggas busting at the cops, on the

Just let me love you when your heart is tired Just let me love you I see those tears in your eyes Oh love, there's no need to hide From the sidelines And I feel so helpless inside If your ghost pulls you up high And it feels like you've lost who you are

I don't know, no What you do? I never want it to ever be over I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur Check out my jiggy, check out my (uh) Oh no, no, hold up Pull my sticky out the jar, come on You short

Look at that sexy body I'mma make you my bu-bu-baby, make you my bu-bu-baby Make you my bu-bu-baby, make you my bu-bu-baby Look at that trunk in the back I'mma get a lil bit ratchet 'Cause I never seen a girl like that You know I had to skrr, pull up I

Bad bitch know something (know something) Give her that money, go blow something (blow it) She want a rack 'til I pop something (rack) She want a trick, I'm not one (not one) Pull up and hop on a baddie (skrrr) She wanna text me the addie (text it) They

Load up your six-shot baby Put it to my head Pull the trigger, blank I'd figured Put it to me, dead Lay your guns down let me die (scars) I walk this road alone Lay down your guns Cut me from ear to ear Eye for an eye

Don't be afraid of the dark Dead of the night baby We're finally alone I'll pull up the shades If you'll unplug the phone Put on some music Marvin Gaye's real nice Once we get settled