You know I love you, can't stand the way you do Bye bye, baby baby, bye bye Sometimes I wonder, why don't she write to me? Baby baby, come back home to me Well, you telling me it's true now and that's alright for you Bye bye, baby baby, don't cry If I've

Yes, baby, I been drinkin' And I shouldn't come by I know But I found myself in trouble, darlin' And I had nowhere else to go Got some whiskey from the barman Got some cocaine from a friend I just had to keep on movin' Til I was back in your arms again

Gotta get to me, gotta get to me You gotta spread your wings and start flying Like a drop of rain, gotta find the way Don't hit the brakes, just come and crash through my horizon Bring back the air, I need to breathe, baby You gotta get to me The night

Young nigga go, young nigga go Come here, girl Oh, you want me to touch you right there? Oh, like a little lamb, play in your hair Oh you want it? Oh you want it right now Like that? I got you baby All on you baby Push it back on daddy Push it back on

'Cause every tear that flows falls into the ocean And rises to the sky And then the rain will come Right before the sun shines It's your turn to cry baby cry (Don't cry no more) Going back to the memories Reminiscing bout you and me Thinking how it used

Hit my line, hit my line I know you want me to throw it back on you I been east side, love, baby, just come through Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind But I think you look way better with your clothes

The music's no good without you baby, the music's no good at all The music's no good without you baby Come back to me (come back to me) Come back to me, come back to me The music's no good Everyone was watching, you were the freakiest thing on show

What goes around comes back around Just look around It's been that way forever Baby, just look at you now, barely holding it together We were so in love, but you gave that up Are you happy now? This is what you wanted, baby now you got it Something is

Baby arch your back and point your toes Black leather skirt and a leopard print shirt whoa Skip dinner heading straight for desert whoa, whoa It feel so good and it just come natural, whoa Baby arch your back And point your toes Ballerina smile but your

Baby sweet baby Here I am I'm knowing Won't you please Come on back home to me I've been so lonely These few days feel like A hundred years How you make me worry baby How you make me worry about you