As long as you're in it Wherever we go, whatever we do As good as it gets, gets better with you As long as you're in it, girl So baby let's ride There ain't nothing missing in this life I'm living It's just an old '88 four door, banged out floorboard A

The way he should I got it bad, and that ain't good Never treats me sweet and gentle 'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental Not made of wood But when the weekend's over And Monday rolls around My man and me We pray some

Believe in your dreams Believe you and me, don't let go We're living it up I was born uptown of the ghetto dream But have you made it out Out of the ghetto? We're having a good time baby Now ain't life crazy? Daddy made it out

It's been over, I don't know why You're holding on when I'm not going I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere Well there's no suitcase by your front door. There's no saying goodbye. Ain't no motor out there running, idling in the drive. You don't have to

Why does it feel so good? If it ain't love (Why can't you get enough?) (Could use a little love) (Could use, could use a little love) (Could use) What'd I do to deserve it? (Why) Why does it feel so good? (Does it feel) Why does it feel so good?

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

Shot down in flames To be shot down in flames Ain't it a shame (Yow! One, two) Out on the town, looking for a woman Gonna give me good love Anybody want to hand off me And give me plenty of She was standing alone over by the jukebox

(Girl you know you fine) Including this fella 'Cause you're a diamond and I dig your shine But I don't gotta tell you that You know you look good So I don't gotta tell you that (no) (Hold up, Ne-Yo, ya) The way you switch

I ain't no angel I still got a still few more dances with the devil I’m getting there I can finally stand the man in the mirror I see I ain’t as good as I’m gonna get But I’m better than I used to be I’m cleanin' up my act, little by little I know how to

Thought she was a good girl never knew she had it in her All I know that when I woke up she wasn't there All I knew is she wasn't there She must have sucked me to sleep Bad bitch sucked me to sleep Savage sucked me to sleep Ain't nobody ever sucked me to