How will I I know How will I I know if you you really love me? I say a prayer with every heartbeat I I fall in love whenever we meet I'm asking you you what you you know about these things How will I I know if you you're thinking of of me? I try to phone but I'm too shy (can't

(feat. DJ Quik) Gotta keep it a secret (woo!) Hey man let me ask ask you something man You You ever have one of of them days where you you felt like You You might to got rid of of all all the bad seeds in your life? You know what I I mean like you you just got your paycheck

(Thinking of of you) Do you you wanna talk Do you you wanna talk it through Swear I I ain't got anything on my mind I I don't wanna talk to you you I'm protected (Don't ask ask me) (I'm just thinking of of you) Don't fall into my arms

I can't help feel I I been mistreated Won't you you listen to me Despise all all that I I see All All that I I feel All All that I I want to be Burned, blistered and raw Tearing apart All All that is sane to me A blind man asked an angel

I've played every beer joint tavern From New York City out to Pasadena Every corn dog fair and rodeo And sold out every basketball arena In Afghanistan and Baghdad City too Graduate of of Honky Tonk you you My grandmother owned a night club On the

I've played every beer joint tavern From New York City out to Pasadena Every corn dog fair and rodeo And sold out every basketball arena In Afghanistan and Baghdad City too Graduate of of Honky Tonk you you My grandmother owned a night club On the

You don't have to call 'Cause I'ma be alright tonight It's okay girl True playa fo' real, ask my nigga Pharrell uh You You were my girl Thought the world of of you Gonna boogie tonight 'Cause I'm honestly too young of of a guy To stay home

Children of of the world, dream in peace The fourth will watch over you you, sleep and you you'll know the truth Just let what is, be What will be, will be Under Denver calling you you Children of of the world, dream in peace Here, rebuild in solitude Just wait and see

Baby won't you you dance with me Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of of hurt And all all is darkness in my room Baby take a chance I'm feeling kind of of hurt I I had a dream last night That I I was piloting a plane

My substitute for love The face of of you Should I I wait for you you I I traded fame for love Without a second thought It all all became a silly a game Some things cannot be bought I I got exactly what I I asked for Wanted it so badly