Who want to get involved with us? Hit a couple of corners, crawl with us No matter how you bust, you ain't hard as us It's not, what you say, but how you spit it It's not, what you got, but how you get it Come on, Golden State done finally did it Break

Me and you, a hangover due II'm just saying Won't we wake up, girl, with our heads a little banging Laying in a tangle of sheets, just laughing Trying to piece together just what the hell happened Lookin' over the crime scene Only seeing my jeans and a

Tellin' me the things you that heard about Nothin' good comes when you searchin' for the wrong things Somethin' feels off when II come around Askin' me questions like, 'what do II believe in?' 'You,' everyone used to say 'til the church lets out That goes

Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but II linger on dear Still craving your kiss II'm longing to linger till dawn dear Just saying this But in your dreams whatever they be Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds

Say how you lay at night Tired of that nigga Shit feels much better It's a match made and heaven sent, set in fires in hell Overdue for your lovin' baby, I don't want no one else Ain't no way II would do you dirty What you're doing to me Ain't no way that

Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that II am the one But the kid is not my son She says II am the one, but the kid is not my son People always told me, "Be careful of what you do She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene II

Baby if II'm half the man II say I am If II'm a woman with no feel just like II claim II am Then II believe in what you say, there's nothing left for you to do The only proof that II need is you Now do you love me? All you gotta do is say yes It's really hard,

You make me this way What more can II say? You left me this scar on my heart You say II'm trippin', bullshit You're the one to make me do shit You're the one to make me feel it The feeling of stupid II was in your corner When you were putting me through shit

Now you're messin' with a a son of a bitch Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch Time's come to pay your dues Heartbreaker, soul-shaker II've been told about you Steam-roller, the midnight shoulder What they been sayin' must be true Red hot mama, oh

When it's your time to go Don't matter where you've been So we might as well say What's on our minds 'Cause there's no waiting, no We came out of the cinema We were rubbing our eyes Our mouths were dry from the sugar and the popcorn And we felt a little