You might hear it on the radio. Baby you never know, know, But it's gonna be just about you and me, How much I miss you. You're the one that got away. You're gonna hear your song someday. And then I'll write you a song. Girl, I'm gonna warn ya, I'm leaving

You might hear it on the radio. Baby you never know, know, But it's gonna be just about you and me, How much I miss you. You're the one that got away. You're gonna hear your song someday. And then I'll write you a song. Girl, I'm gonna warn ya, I'm leaving

Your love is, Your love is Your love is loyal More faithful than the rising sun This grace for me I can't outrun So constant, so perfect, unwavering And I know know You will never change I could never earn Your heart I could never reach that far But You have

It's been good to me but it knows too much, he'd sing it all I'd have to find a riverbank and roll it off If my truck could talk If my truck could talk, I'd have to yank out all the wires Pour on the gas, set it on fire, anything to shut it up Twelve

Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be

And I know, know, I know, know, I know, know, Next to me, next to me, next to me, next to me Heaven lost an angel .. tonight Heaven lost an angel 'Cause you're right here, getting right here Heaven lost an angel 'cause you're right here yeah right here Heaven lost an

You know know what I mean yeah? All my friends'll desert again In my head, I can sleep when I'm dead Baby, don't let the hype dilute ya (na na na) So bounce if you’ve had enough Do you know know what I mean yeah? Of the people you know know And I don't wanna be a loner

Ooh, the line Where to draw the line Know Know where to draw the line Checkmate honey, beat ya ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to

Got ya ya bitch tip-toein' on my marble floors Red bottoms only for the centerfolds Big bodies I got 10 of those Whippin' work it smelling like they dinner rolls So I let the bitch hang out with me right You know know word got around I was fucking this nigga

Bound and chained by your silence Things to be known If it awakens, Just where, Hey, hey you What ya ya gonna do? When you open your eyes And you realize Out of touch