Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free But losing everything is like the sun going down on me Don't let the sun go down on me I can't light no more of your darkness All my pictures

We're all in, we're all in love, yeah 'Cause after the afterparty, we're gonna keep it goin' We're gonna rip it up, the neighbors might complain Monday to Sunday doing it our way RiRi on replay, cheers to the weekday Uh huh, hey, uh huh, Monday to

Blame it on the streets Don't blame my mama Don't blame my liquor Shootouts in broad daylight, South Central zoo life Young nigga goin' hard, hustle all night Mama prayin', tellin' God I don't live right Fuck right, go left, catch a damn strike Felonies

Okay bitch, you goin' back (ayy) Okay bitch, I'm from the trap (ayy) Okay bitch, you heard of that (ayy) Okay bitch, you know they flexin' Okay bitch, you know we strapped (ayy) Okay bitch, we goin' up (ayy) Okay bitch, I'm in the zone (ayy) Okay bitch,

Sha la la la, la la la, I've been gone so long I know what to do, That I know you don't know what I've been going through, 'cause you make me happy baby, so I can say, I love you, Thinkin' of you, I know you can tell what's on my mind, And I've been

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

Nothing should matter Not when love grows inside you There's a miracle in store How could I throw away a miracle How could I face another day It's all of my doing I made a choice And today I pay

Je reste avec moi-même et j'ai la flemme Who the hell do you think you are? Sortir c'est pour les nuls, t'façon j'ai pas la thune Stayin' in bed instead of going out Stayin' in bed instead of standing proud Paris s'allume, ce qui m'manque c'est Bruxelles

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Don't give us none of your aggravation We had it with your discipline Saturday night's alright for fighting Get a little action in Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight `Cause Saturday night's the

With a red and black one at the Texaco She hopped in your truck Sang alone with one on the radio Big red one going down Feel like one in a small town Parked way out in the dark And they danced on the hood She was sitting on the shining light Then gave