What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love Just who can solve its mystery? And why should it make a fool of me? I saw you there, one wonderful day But you took my heart and you threw my heart away That's why I ask the Lord up in heaven

What mom don’t know has taken its toll on me It’s all I’ve seen that can’t be wiped clean It’s hard to believe what it’s made of me Watching my life, passing right in front of my eyes Hell of a story, oh is it boring? Can’t claim to care, never been

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that Gotta lotta lotta lotta that) Talking 'bout whiskey bottles Talking 'bout skinny models Talking 'bout groupie chicks Talking 'bout lucid trips I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick I got a lot of o's, all up on my check And

I'm n luv with a stripper She popping she rolling she rolling She climbing that pole and She tripping she playing she playing I'm not going nowhere girl I'm staying I'm n luv with a stripper Yea yea yea I Need to get her over to my crib and do that night

Sayin' heaven had it out to make you wings And all those things that you were gonna do Are just tear drops rainin' on a church pew So I'm gonna try to say before I gotta pray it Hopin' that he's lookin' down And tell him that I love him while he's still

All our gold Thousandfold Truths ensign Forever mine Sprinkled by the trappings Of words that make the outlines

Calma, amor Calma, amor, não fiquei com ela Calma, amor, tadinha Só dormiu do meu lado E o que é que tem de errado? Se tivesse ficado com ela 'Tô me sentindo injustiçado 'Tá fazendo tudo errado, me julgando Sabe aquele dia que sua amiga

Everything has changed It's taking up our time again Go back, we can't go back at all Do you remember that? When we get home, I know we won't be home at all This place we live, it is not where we belong And I miss who we were and the town we could call

I'm out the hood, but I'm hood melodic I smoke good narcotics, keep my diamonds polished Throw a dime in Onyx, keep them dollars coming Look at all this money, this is our summer I'm out the hood, but I'm still a hood baby Yeah, I'm still going crazy,

Round and round Going round and round 'Cause I'm getting dizzy Boy, I need you here with me I'm falling hard for you We're never gonna stop Well your gonna miss me We cant go on this way All I can say we're