You need a real ass nigga like me, yeah Razor blade a heart string Who you tryna fix now? Broken record left on repeat Another buildup to the let down, the let down Steady speedin' to a new pain Tragic collision on the 110 And I wish that you would slow

I like girls that drink beer And a man ain't gonna get it up here Bye, bye baby I'm leaving Your boat and your Benz and your uptown friends And your country club that ain't really country I need a little down home lovin' Hey I'll find what I want in a

I love the way you lie Just gonna stand there and watch me burn But that's alright, because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry But that's alright, because I love the way you lie I can't tell you what it really is I can only

And only you For you oh oh oh So I'm daydreamin' With my chin in the palm of my hands Daydreaming, with my chin in the palm of my hands It's the way you walk

You could be a black bird On a country street Hiding from the world with a broken wing But you better believe, you gonna fly with me You could be a songbird from the New Orleans You're gonna fly Scared of the rain just scared to sing But you better

Yo soy tuyo y de nadie Logro entender Tal vez me alimentaba el ego y fue mi error No sé en pocas palabras desubicación A pesar de las noches mil aventuras pude curarte Me tienes amor, entero, todito, espíritu y carne Tuyo y de nadie más Y este salvaje no

Light that ass on fire Do you wanna get dirty, girl? Come on Do you wanna get dirty, girl? C'mon let's go Make the pussy just gush My momma didn't raise me that way You lit a fire, from inside of me I could be the guy to treat you To a nice movie, feed

Baby, I'm wasted Baby, I'm faded All I wanna do is drive home to you All I wanna do is take you downtown

So pardon me, boys I'm gonna be late I don't have the choice I've got to get into shape It's eight on the nose And I gotta go So pass me my coat I've got to get to the show Ain't got no feelin'

Give me somethin' to ride to And forget about life to The kind you wanna get high to Lay back in the night to Yeah used to be dance songs Slow jams and romance songs But now that she's gone and the radio's on Yeah I just want one that don't sing about