Whatever happens here Drown me with rain I'm gonna wake up Screaming your name Yes I'm a sinner Yes I'm a saint Yeah every single time the wind blows Every single time the wind blows

I've been thinkin' with my dick, baby I ain't got control I try to fight it but he got a mind of his own And this is my confession, I can't lie anymore She say I think with my dick and she probably right And he gon' do whatever when he feeling good But

Simply amazing (you are), simply amazing (you are) Every breath I breathe, for the life I need And I know I might not deserve it I cant really explain what it is she does But um, whatever it is It's um, simply, simply amazing Her head is on my chest, sun

Whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins Break me down and build me up I do what it takes I do whatever it takes 'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains I was born to run, I was born for this Run me like a racehorse

Good morning Haha, wake your mother fucking asses up Yo what is the what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleeping on my roof bitch! For whatever it's worth it's worth me having my ass whipped 'Cause I'ma have the last lift that ever

And I’ll never lose And I choose to survive Whatever it takes You won’t pull ahead And I’ll reveal my strength To the whole human race

Whatever's gonna get you feeling right Girl, we're gonna find it tonight Whatever gets you moving Gets you grooving Gets you fired up We're gonna get it If you really want it bad enough Yeah, we're gonna chase it Get all crazy

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

I’ll follow you down Wherever you go, whatever you do You know I’ll follow you down Wherever you go, if ever you lose your ground I would touch the sun I’d come undone It’s true, I’d fall for you Down, down, down, down, down, down Fading, so slow, black

Ey man, if you got a problem with somebody Whatever happened to approaching them? Looking at em eye to eye Too much tweefin' going on in this world Thumb thuggin' is at an all-time high They startin' to take this shit a lil too far Jack Rappers all in