And its really cold outside You know I hate bein' alone Bet I'll get you right You know my roommates ain't home Brown skin honey, said won't you creep into my bedroom? You lookin' real good now, tell me what it do I heard you got a girl though, what's it

But don't think twice, it's all right Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now It ain't no use to sit and wonder why It don't matter anyhow When your rooster crows at the break of dawn Look out your window and I'll be

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

And we gon' ride on forever We ride out together It's the only way we know to go Squad up, never roll alone Pull up right in your zone Take over the street, that's how we roll Came in at first, had bad luck Got a whole lot, remember I ain't had nothin'

Do you know you're beautiful You are, yes, you are, yes, you are And still you don't feel Yes, you are If you can depend On certainty Count it out and weigh it up again You can be sure You've reached the end

I'll be right where I wanna be Take a left here boy, take it slow Don't get distracted by that radio I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know I'm fifteen, I ain't green like some ol' ten year old" What I wouldn't give to be sixteen, wild and free

I know it's my time And it's now or never I'm so bright, I light the night I'm so high, I can touch the sky And it feels so right ain't nothing better One, two, three, go! Waking up in a dream

In my dark times, baby this is all I could be In my dark times, in my dark times This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me Baby I'm just being honest And I know my lies could not make you believe In my dark times I'll be going back to the

Girl I need all your love right now, but I'll wait 'Cause I don't wanna seem like I'm hatin' Baby girl, I really ain't hatin' You've got options and I'm here to let you know You got options, bae Yeah you got options, bae Know you got options, bae PARTY

And right out the other, It goes In One Ear, People talkin' shit but you know we'll never bother, They say that we ain't got the style, We ain't got the class, We ain't got the tunes that's goin to put us on the map And I'm a phony in disguise, Trying to