He'd had would have tried! (Oh!) He'd would have faced you! All night long! Then at last you've gone Then lets ride Yeah Yeah all right, lets ride Yeah Yeah gonna ride Lets right, all night

Ooh oh, ooh oh oh Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What?) Don't be a bummer, babe (What? What? Yeah?) Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm (What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah, what? What? What?) High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What?) Don't

True love, If I could get it back, yeah True love, it was mine oh oh mine True love, is an inspiration And I could've had it all, could've had it all True love, I know I had it True love, was so hard to find I'd never let it go this time Never let it go,

If mi cyan get a fuck, that mean mi nah give a fuck No way, noooo 'Cause if yuh never did a hitch with di thing, you wouldn’t bruck no day, baby If mi cyan get a fuck, mi nah give a fuck No way, ooh yeah yeah Because that "friend zone" thing deh, a nuh me

(Keeps me going) Oh-oh, keeps me going It’s only you that keeps me going, no, no It’s only you that keeps me going, no I’ve seen the end of the rainbow I’ve seen it all, yeah, yeah I’ve been through every door I’ve been lost, yeah, yeah, yeah Trust me,

Won’t you follow me into the jungle? (Yeah) Ain’t no God on these streets in the heart of the jungle (oh, Lord child) Ain't no god on my streets in the heart of the jungle (oh oh lord child) Won't you follow me into the jungle Yeah, Yeah, I wear my chain to the

Tell me that the pussy is mine, yeah Tell me that that pussy is mine, ooh Is just like me Keep it one hundred babe We both know, I'm not the only one But when I'm there, you treat a nigga And that's probably why I always come, yeah

It's not your fault It's not your fault, yeah and It's not your fault, yeah Na na na na Oh, it's not that you should care. I just wanted you to know. Baby, when I'm yellin' at you, Baby cuz I'm crazy for you,

Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah Tryna dodge these hoes Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woah, oh, woah It's gon' be your favorite song

'Cause I'm the queen of the night The queen of the night Oh Oh yeah, oh oh yeah, oh oh yeah I've got the stuff that you want I've got the thing that you need I've got more than enough To make you drop to your knees Don't make no difference if I'm wrong or I'm