Tell me what you know! Tell me what you gone and done now! Gun would do the trick, get it over with You're better off Just to get high, (high) Circling the drain, throw it all away Just to get high But I can still remember what his face looked like When

Girl, tell me only this That I'll have your heart for always And you want me by your side Whispering the words "I'll always love you" And forever I will be your lover And I know if you really care I will always be there I need to tell you this

How could you forget? Oh, you ain't gotta tell me I know We'll never be the same as before But I can only tell you how I feel right now I'm missing how you feel right now Oh, how you gonna act like that? I just don't get it Tell me does he do it, do you

Oh, tell me something I don't already know Tell me something, tell me something You don't know nothing, just pretend you do I need something, tell me something new Choose your words 'cause there's no antidote For this curse Oh, what's it waiting for?

Mother wash the devil from my hands Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand Mother, tell me was it all a lie? Show me where the angels die The faster we run now, the closer the gun now Took the road but should have chased the stars Now I've lost my

I don't know why, but I guess it's got something to do with you To do with you To do with you (I don't know why) Tell me that you love me I don't know why, but I guess it's got something to do with you (I don't know) We could be passing in the shadows

Girl, if you don't get the fuck from me I know you thought we had something special But you don't mean nothing to me Girl, I'm sorry you not the one for me Young nigga, young nigga Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you We don't like gold

None other has ever known And He walks with me, and He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there I come to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear falling on my ear The Son of God

Shawty I want, shawty I want Whatever you want, whatever you want I'm so offended Just hit a 5th of the bottle And I'm in for it, I'm in for it Call over your homegirls, tell 'em I'm on it No more excuses, you always do this I know what I want, I know

Now I'm way down, I'm way down Yes I'm way down, I'm way down I'm so down I'm reading yesterdays news I'm way, way, way down I've got something to tell you