All I wanna do is go out trappin' with the shooters Wrist game froze, you should see the way we do it Sexy little bitch she throwin' titties out the window You from outta town but you know what we get into Wrist so froze you should see how I been movin'

(Tearing my heart) (Tearing and breaking down) Tearing and breaking down Tearing my heart There goes my heart again Watch my heart fly away All the love that I have ever known Came from the sweetest of hearts Every time I was looking for love

Know you're wonderin' why I've been callin' Know we didn't end this so good But you know we had something so good Can we still be friends? (Oh-oh) Doesn't have to end Can we be friends? So I'm wondering, can we still be friends? (Oh-oh) And if it ends,

Swallowed up by the ocean Swallowed oh I hope you know this ship has finally come to rest We spent our lives together It should have last forever But now it's time to sail on So take this anchor from my heart So we can finally drift apart Before we drown

Say you don't know me, you'll burn You can refuse, but you'll lose, it's by me Say you don't want me, you'll learn Nothin you do will be new, 'cause I'm through Call me a liar, you knew You were a fool, but that's cool, it's all right Call me the Devil,

With my instinct I'm setting forth With my doubts I'm letting go Well I'm setting forth And I don't know where all of this is gonna leave us But it's time we both found out And I don't know where fortune is gonna find us

Well, I ride on a mail train, baby, can't buy a thrill Well, I been up all night leanin' on the windowsill Well, if I die on top of the hill And if I don't make it, you know my baby will Don't the moon look good, mama, shinin' through the trees Don't the

And what do we want from each other? Tell me your dreams What do they mean? Where do we go? Nobody knows And I try and I try And it tears me all up inside The birds outside my window Want to drive this stupid song into my head

(Finders keepers, losers weepers) I see what's mine and take it (Finders keepers, losers weepers) I'm all dressed up and naked So close I can taste it If it feels good, tastes good It must be mine And if you don't know now you know

It's such a crying, crying, crying shame It's such a tight game Will it ever stop? It's such a crying, crying crying shame How will this all play out? Both sides out of mind now By now we should know how to communicate instead of coming to blows We're on