You know I'm drunk on love Nothing can sober me up It's all that I need Take me away I wear my heart on my sleeve Always let love take the lead I may be a little naive, yeah Drunk on love Drunk, drunk on love

Sunday morning, I forgot my prayer I should have been happy, I still be there Something could have come and taken me away But the mainman felt Sly should be here another day That's why I got to be thankful yeah, yeah I gotta be thoughtful Ah ha thankful,

Say you want me All of the time Yeah, ooh ooh ooh Out of your life And I'm just a dead man walking tonight You push and you push and I'm pulling away Pulling away from you I give and I give and I give and you take, give and you take

I'm so obsessed with her She's so obsessed with the chase, yeah She don't waste time on conversations, no She's so particular Yeah, she's so particular Ooh, she'll take your name and number Then she'll hit erase and walk away But ooh, is she so specific

And tell me that I take your breath away So tell me that you love me yeah Maybe if you take one more than I would know for sure There's nothing left to say Tell me that you love me anyway Oh yeah yeah The situation turned around enough to figure out That

Tuesday's gone with the wind My baby's gone, with the wind Ride on train Train roll on, on down the line, Won't you please take me far, far away Now I feel the wind blow, outside my door, I'm leavin' my woman at home, oh yeah Tuesday's gone with the

Maybe you should or maybe you just shouldn't Cause baby this gun'll take you so far away, ay (He'll walk right up and murder you) Maybe you should or maybe you shouldn't Cause me and my goons'll take you so far away, ay Yeah, what's up girl? This my love

Take him girl away from him oh God Can't believe I, him can't believe I Him can't believe I, can't believe I Give me likkle whine so Give me whine so Oh God, yeah, mmm When me touch down, bend or bruk down In the late night, me and her locked up Shift

Jus' to redeem your love that's exactly what I need I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt (Its kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face) (So I do it over snares and bass) (Music take me away) Yeah yeah its kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face So I do

I pick up the pace, up the pace Then I brought my trouble where I stay I can never take a break (take a, break) So I cannot run away, yeah So I cannot run away I can never take a break Listen, okay? Let me just say this If a nigga wanna fuck with me, he