Yeah I said so, so who drove him? That shit crazy, man Who drove him to the hospital? 'Cause I'm in here trying to make a love song and shit Like I get this bad news I just got the call before I heard the beat They just shot my dog like why it had to be

Don't make the good girls go bad You don't really love her Please don't do it Since Big ain't here, I'm about to do it for T'yanna And put roses on the grave of Kanye's mama This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen All the girls that hold it

Just so that we can make up Just so that we can make up (oh) I'll keep making the same mistakes, yeah I'm feeling like this is the opposite of love But we know opposites attract I want ya, bad It's so dysfunctional between the two of us You tell me

It's a bad religion Taxi driver But boy you need prayer, I guess it couldn't hurt me If it brings me to my knees This unrequited love To me it's nothing but A one-man cult And cyanide in my Styrofoam cup I could never make him love me

You ain't made love this good in a long time I wanna love tonight Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you I could have been far along with someone else than you

Suddenly, this boy Suddenly, this, my love Never say never again 'cause it's bad luck But I dance through the blisters at night And I laughed 'til I cried and cried and I ran 'til my feet couldn't run no more 'Til I know I'm alive, alive, yeah Suddenly

This love, this love, this love, this love (Oh) These hands had to let it go free This love is good This love is bad This love is a life back from the dead, oh And this love came back to me, oh And I could go on and on, on and on Clear blue water High

There's only one thing that'll do I'd fly away on this pair of wings with you Cause you might fuck around and find your dreams come true with me So don't act like it's a bad thing to fall in love with me, me It's not a bad thing to fall in love with me,

My bad, my bad for, trippin' on you (trippin' on you) I've been sippin', that's how I control This feelin', you keep givin' You keep on hittin' it ooh, oh Maybe it's your love, it's too good to be true Baby boy, your love, got me trippin' on you You know

You got a bad case of love I got a bad case of love Boy, your heart is filled with misery People, my heart is filled with misery I live in loneliness, never get no rest Went to see a love doctor to get out of this mess Took a look at me before he cast