If you're gay then you're gay If you're straight well that's great 'Cause we're all somewhere in the middle We're all just looking for love to change the world What if the world stops spinning tomorrow? We can't keep running away from who we are Don't

Ooh, if you're wanting my love, love, love, love And I really need someone who lifts me up Ooh, then you gotta keep up, up, up So don't you drag me down If you can't keep up Then, baby, are you down to fight enough? So I, am I the only one who's trying?

You can run the streets with your thugs I'll be waiting for you Until you get through I'll be waiting Now peep it, here go the secret on how to keep a playa Some love makin' and homecookin', I'll see you later It don't take a lot to keep a nigga hard

Some rules I cannot break The ghost is supposed to love Then why do I feel pain 'Cause nothing is for keeps You just can't hold a cloud The shape will always change Then one day come back down You showed me when you came Night falls on us either way

Dov'e L'Amore Come to me baby With my love song Another night without you here And I'll go crazy There is no other there is no other No other love can take your place Or match the beauty of your face I'll keep on singing til the day

So keep on throwing your sticks and stones I'd rather fight with you all night Than never have you in my life I can't bear to let you go I can't bear to let, bear to let you go Oh you left a hole in me But I don't cut easily I'm only just holding up, on

Did I? Did I? Hurt your feelings when I stunted like that Hurt your feelings when I hustled like that Waste my time, tryna keep it all running You can't fake it You can't take it Cause I'm up right now, been up I'll come down when I'm not so high And

Remember me Que nuestra canción no deje de latir If you close your eyes and let the music play Keep our love alive, I'll never fade away Solo con tu amor yo puedo existir (recuérdame) Solo con tu amor yo puedo existir (remember me) Though I have to say

I just wanna freak you with the lights on Girl, you know you bad Like the mic's on right Hope you don't mind I keep my Nikes on, right We can film it all on my IPhone 5 Let me hit in the front Let me hit in the back now To the middle of the club

Sixty seconds now feels more like thirty Tick-tock, won't stop, around it goes Sand through the glass sure falls in a hurry And all you keep trying to do is slow it down, soak it in Keep trying to make the good times last as long as you can It just goes