Where do we go from here? When I need you We don't have any real friends Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen I want to live, breathe The words are coming out all weird Where are you now?

Careful what you say and who you say and who you say it to Careful what you say and who you say you it to Baby you talked too much and you were asking for it, asking for it, asking When all is said and done, you need to tie your tongue 'Cause when you

Tony dead and his brother too Streets talkin' every week the coppers comin' through And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie crew Damn, he in some shit just like a number two So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money On his second body

Spell the rest for me The perfect rhythm for the melody We just need one more letter, come on, come on now Well I must be sipping on something tonight Honestly, you got me out of my mind, my mind You've got me talking about L.O.V I know that you could be

Darling if you want to I'm on the line What you're doing I want to talk you back to sleep We can work this out I know we cannot touch I need to hear your voice But we gotta try to

If he ain't gonna love you If he ain't gonna love you, I will Girl, I need to talk to you And here's the deal Like you never been loved before Up against the wall when you walk in the door Looking like you wanna leave, you want some more Girl, well, I

How to hate a bitch That owe you everything At least a wedding ring Moving on to better things So don't you call me talking 'bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't

That's the wrong thing to do You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you

Are you ready? Really need to know Really want to know Are we gonna talk? It's the second time around For you and I boy And believe me it's confusing me

Look what you've done I'm a motherfuckin' starboy House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table cut from ebony Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby You talking money, need a hearing aid You