I'm telling you, I'm bulletproof Believe me, I'm bulletproof You make me so bulletproof And now I'm too far gone I'm too far gone You're trying to blame me But I'm not breaking I need a way to separate yeah Now that you want it

Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (Let's get high). Got that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (It's that fire). Think I'ma try something that I ain't, that I ain't never did before on this one Got a lil' bit of blueberry yum yum,

So go ahead and chase her Yeah, boy, you're nothing but a chaser And it cuts me like a razor You can follow her tracks, you can try to win her back Put the miles on your tires 'til you run out of gas I'm done letting you be my heartbreaker You're looking

Sweetheart, wipe those tears away and let me love you, baby Oh darling, come out of your cave and let me love you, baby Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh It's just me and Jon, we're hanging on Trying it out, singing our song It's just Jon and me and all that we've seen

'Cause I'm trying real hard Baby it's so hard to do Baby it's so hard to be nice Three times a fool and I love you so Time wears on and I have to let you go But I'm trying real hard Baby it's so hard to choose It's so hard to be nice When you treat me

And you should know, please believe me I've picked up the phone a thousand times And tried to dial your number, but it's been so long It's never easy, it's like tryin' to spin the world the other way But for the way we let it end What can I say? What can

This gift will last forever This gift will never let you down Some things are made from better stuff And you don't give up Your heart's in wide receiving Been too long buried in the sand Just try to understand If you long enough If you're strong enough

Gonna move up to the country Paint my mailbox blue Paint some trailin' vines and dew Well, come here, baby Sugar, let your papa take you by the hand Put some flowers on it, baby You know I'm leavin' LA, baby Don't you know this smog's got me down? I'm

Metro, let's try something (dope) It's Drop top If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you I'm a ex con, used to sell crack at the Texaco Known for toting guns and it's what I'm on probation for

You're just a dead giveaway. (Even though you try) (Baby we know why). How long you gonna carry on This one on one charade Let's don't and then say we did That's the game you like to play. We've been through this so many times The end results always the