You say it, He was here Might not be able to sing like a man, you say it Might not be able to sing like a man, yeah Might not be able to preach like Paul, baby Might not be able to preach like Paul I'm in love with you, girl, that ain't all, come on I'm

I blame it on your love I blame it on your love, I do Every time I fuck it up I can't help it, I can't stop Sorry, I blame it on your love, yeah Every time you get too close I run, I run away And every time you say the words, I don't know what to say

You get this kind of rush Baby, say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah If you don't wanna take it slow And you just wanna take me home So tell me girl if every time we touch Baby, say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah And let me kiss you You want me to

I'll be on the way Put it in drive, I'll be outside, I'll be on the way You can meet me in five, I'll be all night, I'll be all day I'll be all day Yeah, yeah, yeah This the type of shit that you been waiting all year for Back in town for a minute if you

All the world is sad and lonely now Everywhere I roam (roam, roam, roam) Keep on telling you my darlin' (darlin') How my heart is going sad (so sad) So sad and lonely Because I'm so far (so far) So far from my folks back home, yeah Do you know way down

All night long! (all night) We're going to party Karamu, fiesta, forever They're jamming in the street Let the music play on (Play on, play on) Come on and sing along! Yeah, I said, everyone you meet All night long!

Do it without ya Be here without ya! There’s no way I can make it without you Be here without ya It’s no fun when you’re doing it solo With you it’s like whoa! Yeah and I know I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I own this dream Cause I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I got you with me!

European size, that's a 42 (42) Left from the scene being cordial (yeah) European bitch paying more than you Young nigga hot, that's scorching (I'm hot) Walk in the store, that's a shoe sale (Swae) And all my bitches get Chanel (Chanel) Drop the top and

Jus' to redeem your love that's exactly what I need I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt (Its kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face) (So I do it over snares and bass) (Music take me away) Yeah yeah its kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face So I do

Dangerous love You’re no good for me, darling Yeah, you turn me away Like I’m begging for a dollar Danger, oh, how you hold me I get a chill inside And nothing frightens me, baby, oh You’re a dangerous love Don’t you come back no more