'Cause if you like the way you look that much Oh baby you should go and love yourself And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin' You should go and love yourself I don't but, you still hit my phone up And baby I be movin' on and I think you

When you answer the door, pick up the phone You won't find me 'cause I'm not coming home To find yourself alone And does it make you sad And does it make you mad To find that I have grown To see the strength that I have shown I'll bet it hurts so bad

This time I'm ready to run Escape from the city and follow the sun 'Cause I wanna be yours 'Cause you wanna be mine I don't wanna get lost in the dark of the night Wherever you are is the place I belong 'Cause I wanna be free And I wanna be young I'll

If I want to Jim Jones painting in a blue bedroom Keep your pretty promise to yourself Psychic Television and Death in June Look out 'cause you know what you're doing

Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored Break up with your girlfriend Yeah, yeah, like it's yours I know it ain't right Break up with your girlfriend (With your girlfriend) With your girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend With your girlfriend But I know I

It ain't what you do, its what you do tonight And there ain’t no shortcut to doing something right If you knew what I knew, she’ll be yours tonight Just look around the club 'cause you're here to have a good time I'm so confused, if you only knew she

Because love ain't gonna let you down Love ain't gonna let you down no more 'Cause I'll turn your world around And love ain't gonna let you down Everyone knows that I'm rightfully yours So bring out your dirt from your previous wars So lay thee to rest

Waste my time Not so sure that I'll be yours And baby you could be mine It's all about hanging out Cause you know how to waste my time Friends are telling me I lost my mind When I hooked up with you Maybe that's true They say that I'll wake up one day

Take your time on me (on me, me, me) Take your time on me (time) Take your time on me (ooh) Don't you worry 'bout no bitches, I'ma curve 'em (curve) Thought I'd drop you off a bag 'cause you been workin' (you've been workin') Don't you stitch yourself a

I get high cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul Move along, nothing to see I grew up, a fuckin' screw up Tie my shoe up, wish they