I can love you better than that I know how to make you forget her All I'm askin' is for one little chance 'Cause baby I can love you, baby I can love you better 'Cause baby I can love you, baby I can love 'Cause baby I can love you, baby I can love

Are you lonely for me, baby? Are you lonely for me baby? And I'm lonely for you Oh, it's our last train, baby, to Jacksonville I'm gonna get on it, baby, you know I will Will you try? Go ahead and try To forget all the pain I brought you Go on and try,

Had to write a letter to my ma dukes (Ma dukes) I know you proud of me, but I'm proud, too (I'm proud, too) You the only woman I'd give some vows to (On God) I'm still your baby even though I got a child, too (Straight up) Yes, she got a Range Rover and

Baby please no promises 'Cause we won't keep our promises And I know the consequences So baby please, baby please no promises Oh no, we don't need to over-complicate it 'Cause I've been here once before don't even say it Staring out my hotel window Too

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

So we love how she fit inna the clothes With the fat piece of twingy twanga exposed (God Knows) Gal model and gal no stop pose Cause you naw drop off like Mikey J's nose (It shows) Top gal and me well want a doe so come on Baby girl it's time to get

Rock you baby on a wraparound porch Underneath a magnolia blossom Walk you down old live oak road Barefoot bridge see a sunset show Say I love you when I pull you close And you know it's true, as the gospel Ain't nobody gonna love you better than This

Come on down to the city of L.A Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday, baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy Come on, everybody throw your hands up in the air Come on lets And you

Papa don't preach, I've been losing sleep Papa don't preach, I'm in trouble deep But I made up my mind, I'm keeping my baby, hm I'm gonna keep my baby, ooh ooh Papa I know you're going to be upset 'Cause I was always your little girl But you should know

Fuck them hoes, fuck them hoes Truly rude boy, truly rude Hold up, wait one minute We know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes We on a different planet girl, fuck them hoes Fuck them hoes Percocets and molly's make you touch your toe Been in this bitch