Got the streets in a lock, I'ma make you love me Baby, do you trust me? Do you trust me? Baby, do you trust me? Baby, do you trust me? I know you gon' be the one that's gon' hold me down When it's time to put in work you know I'm always 'round Tote that

When I look at you it's like I've been baptised It's so spiritual like I've been sanctified Oh I'm drunk in love and you're Beyoncé Let's get it on All I gotta say is I feel like a rolling stoner Don't think I can keep my composure Girl, until the night

When love gets a hold of you It's just a matter of time It's gonna hit you right between the eyes You'll wake up in the middle of the night I'll be the only thing on your mind Won't be able to shake it loose Before you have your first cup of coffee

Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to lie So come on courage, teach me to be shy 'Cause its not hard to fall When you've feel like a cannonball Its not hard to fall There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth There's still a little bit of

Let's get abducted I didn't want to like you But now I'm falling in love The type of love you give me Is feeling like the drugs Pass the bottle, pass the blunt It's unexplainable, I'm irrational When I go interstellar, perpetual On another dimension get

Twas was a long time ago, when we fell in love But it's nice to know, that as we grow old I can remember, the day we met I still remember our first french kiss The moment when I knew that you, would make sweet love to me The moment that I knew, you'd

It's now or never My love won't wait Come hold me tight Kiss me my darling Be mine tonight Tomorrow will be too late When I first saw you With your smile so tender My heart was captured

So one last mistake (I need a change) Let's make one last mistake, the harder stuff is always love, I guess (Time will heal the pain) It's already starting to fade Let's make one last mistake, the harder stuff is always love when it ends I feel with my

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh Unless you is my mama, yeah When I'm fucking, call me Papa, yeah I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah I never say, "I love you" to these women, no They saying I'm a problem yeah No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot

Do it for the fam, we gon' die for this shit It's some real ties when we pull up with the clique Money comin' in, people knowin' that we lit It ain't no surprise, they gon' love you when you rich It ain't no surprise, they all love you when you rich Yeah