Rich young nigga, put a bitch in her place (Well, alright) Make a hundred bands, I throw a fifty in the safe, ayy (Yeah) If you're talkin' money, gotta show it to my face (Got to) Well we the ones they love to hate, ayy, shouts out to the gang (Shout)

C is for your confidence, boy I love the cool in you R is for rumors they make, I wish that they were true U, you put a smile on my face, you're unforgettable S is for your sexiness H I thought I had it I gotta crush on you, I love me some you A big

I can get up and face the day Just fine all by myself Go out and take on the world And get it done like nobody else Ohh but I don't do lonely well Baby since you've been gone I leave the TV on Gotta hear somebody's voice I just need some kind of noise

This I gotta see. Her hair's still wet from her bath, She's sitting on her front porch with a glass, Of iced tea, In my sweatshirt, And her bare feet, If I hurry I can catch, The colors on her skin from that sunset, And her face,

Tears are rollin' down my face, tears are rollin' down my face Tears are rollin' down my face, now you gotta go, go, go Tried to hide the lies when we touch But in the sheets with no love Say your name so nervously now Kiss in the hallway, fade out Tears

This time has gotta be our last time Here we are again going in this cheap place What if was seen by a friend and they recognize our face We both know that it's wrong we both should be at home I know that you want me just as much as I want you You've got

Why she dancing alone Did she come on her own? So why does she keep on dancing Dancing alone? It's like I've seen her face before I know, but I don't know for sure My friends ain't with me anymore Oh, I've gotta know Seems so lost

No candle, no light for you I, I woke up on the wrong side of ya We gotta, we gotta, we gotta face it The fire, the fire ain't no longer blazin' SMS in the morning light You don't even know that I left, do ya? Can't handle my love Can't handle your lies

Sweet emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You're wearing out things that nobody wears You're calling my name but I gotta make clear I can't say baby where I'll be in a year When some sweet hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and

I'mma go off (I'mma go off) One more ride (ride) one more race (race) We go all out, we don't play One more ride, one more race We don't slow down, ain't no brakes I'mma go off (yeah) I'mma ride tonight (yeah) It don't matter what we face I gotta go now