'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself I don't but, you still hit my phone up And baby I be movin' on and I think you

They should've never ever let you out Cold animal with the mouth from the South Watch you gonna say, what you gonna do Coming, coming after you Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (big boy) You know they're

I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where

I'm coolin' but I'm booted I got thirty in my tooly I'm so smooth, don't need no lubricant Kodak making movies My lil homie he a foolie I be sticking, I be moving I'm the youngest nigga to do this shit You a lame, want to screw me You a lame that want to

Love you forever We on that all night, get it right If you keep on moving like that I might love you forever We on that first time love high Just keep on moving 'Cause I just might love you forever So why're you're here acting like you don't Wanna be

Ain't gonna beg you to stay Ain't no reason running after something already gone Take off your leaving dress Let's do what we do best I guess everybody's got their way of moving on Girl rest your head one more time in my bed Love me like you loved me

Since you been gone I can breathe for the first time I'm so moving on But since you been gone Thanks to you Now I get what I want Here's the thing We started out friends

I'm waiting patiently Though time is moving slow I have one vacancy And I wanted you to know that You're the one, designed for me A distant stranger, that I will complete I know you're out there, we're meant to be So keep your head up, and make it to me

How to hate a bitch That owe you everything At least a wedding ring Moving on to better things So don't you call me talking 'bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't

Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again If I could have it back All the time that we wasted I'd only waste it again You know I would love to waste it again Waste it again and again and again Well, I've got to ask Sometimes I can't