Goin' back home, get my old gal soon I got a map to the highway, baby Movin' on down the line You a high-priced chick, and I got to let you go I love you, baby, you think I good price Yeah, baby, I got to let you go That's why I am goin' back home, get

Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been) Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah) Breakin' the bank down (Breakin' the bank) My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia) Whippin' the whip 'round (Whippin' the whip) Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been) All at

I swallow the truth to keep from lying I was diving, I was diving Yeah, I surfaced when all of my being was enlightened I shut and locked the front door No way in or out I turned and walked the hallways And pulled the curtains down yeah I knelt and

I'm so hard done by One day you'll just up and quit Yeah that's awful close But that's not why Interesting and sophisticated Refusing to be celebrated It's a monumental big screen kiss It's so deep it's meaningless Yeah and that'll be it

Break it, drop it, drink it, spill it Baby, touch your body, body You gotta taste it, feel it, I've been on it baby La la la la, la la la la I got you (Oh, yeah) I got a hold of you (Oh yeah) You said you out to see How we roll

Hey hey hey yeah, hey hey hey yeah Loud I want to hear it loud Don't want no compromise Loud I wanna hear it loud Right between the eyes 'Cause I love it Right between the eyes(I love it) (I love it) Hey hey hey yeah, hey hey hey yeah

Yeah, it rains sometimes even when it shines Don't give up, don't give up I know it rains sometimes even when it shines Don't give up, don't Yeah, it's crazy Yeah, I need y'all to listen My parents' marriage in shambles

Uoh na na na, uoh na na na eh Amantes de una noche Uoh na na na, uoh na na na oh Tú te vienes conmigo Yeah yeah yeah yeah Tienes lo que me gusta Aunque lo bueno se tarde, espero No tengo prisa, pero es que quiero yo (baby tú solo dime y) Estar contigo,

All I'm ever askin' for is time I just needed time to clear my mind What I want is already mine (It my fault, yeah yeah) I got women callin' my phone like I owe them some' It's kinda my fault, I guess I showed them some' No shit, I treat my dick like

Oh again, and again Yeah I trip, when I look in your eyes Oh I'm hyp, hypnotised Whoa oh-oh oh Been rusting in rubble Running to a faint Need a brand new coat of paint I found myself in trouble Thinking 'bout what ain't