Girl, you're gonna love me Come and rest your head against my chest 'Cause I'm the one for you You don't have to look no more Your search is through If you like a man who You can put your trust in You don't have to worry Where he's been

I know I'll be just fine This little light of mine I know those hands will catch it all Momma's prayers they guide me Yes, I know that And if I fall, what if I fall? These hands will catch it all Many things you pulled me through and I wouldn't even know

Can you hold on? I'm through with losing Tryna find an answer to somehow stop this feeling In the dark, near or far, found a heart who wants you I'm through with losing Is there someone out there to keep you breathing Is there someone out there who

I've been expecting you So hello Mr. Heartache Come in and wear your welcome out The way you always do You never say if you're here to stay Or only passin' through Hello Mr. Heartache I've been expecting you When I don't feel like company You make

So danço samba so danço samba Vi vi vi vi vi The jazz samba the jazz samba Yo do si yo twista que je mais My no say me con se do calypso cha cha cha How it gets to you Thrills you through and through

Won't we see once again In foreign soil, in foreign land Who will guide us through the end, oh Only in the way you want it Only on the day you want it Only with your understanding and every single day you want it City with the weight upon it City in the

I will sing no requiem tonight I will sing no requiem Why should I have a heavy heart? Why should I go and fall apart for you? Why should I play the grieving girl and lie Why should I play this game of pretend? Remembering through a secondhand sorrow?

You're gonna be mine, little girl You've been through 18 years of pain I'm gonna give you a love, child You've been mistreated, little girl Even if I can't have you by my side You won't feel bad again But I swear, I swear it'll be outgrown But I swear,

Blowing money fast, blowing money fast Fuck being humble, fuck being humble Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna rumble Running through the bag, running through the bag When you came from nothing, fuck being humble These niggas don't want it with

I've been running through the jungle To get to you, to get to you I've been running with the wolves I've been down the darkest alleys Saw the dark side of the moon I've looked for love in every stranger Took too much to ease the anger All for you, yeah,