She only gets stoned when you ain't home And I know bro code and I ain't breakin' it But bro, you got yourself a situation, bro You better get your girl home, boy You better take yourself home, boy You better tell her you love her, you need her 'Cause if

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

I been doin' fine without you Forgettin' all the love we once knew And girl, I ain't the one that slammed that door But now you say you've changed your thinkin' But I ain't got a heart for breakin' So go and pick your bags up off my floor 'Cause love

I ain't gonna worry my life any more. Oh lordy lord, oh lordy lord. It hurts me so bad for us to part. Yeah, but someday babe, But someday baby, You're on my mind every place I go. How much I love you, nobody know. Yeah, someday babe, So many days since

Home ain't where his heart is anymore He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door But he don't lay his head down to love me like before He knew how to reach me deep inside And he found a part of me I could not hide And we'd walk and talk and touch

Reporting live from the fucking gutter bitch I ain't talking nothin' but big money shit I ain't talking nothin' but big money bitch I ain't talking about some real money shit And she love it dog, yeah, yeah But these the times we gotta live through (I

It ain't love that I'm chasin' but I'm runnin' just in case There's trouble where I'm going but I'm gonna go there anyway I hate Sunday mornings 'cause they always seem to start this way I'm looking for a lighter, I already bought the cigarettes Guess I

All your excuses, they're always in the way Do you think that I'm stupid, make a new one everyday But you can't lie, girl I ain't blind If love is just a game you play, well then you're losin' Always stayin' out late, get off at 8 But you come to door at

I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave But I want you to know that I've had no love like your love You know it is twelve o'clock in Soho, baby It's gin o'clock where I wake up, I don't

I got real big plans I got real big plans, baby, for you and me So love me for who I am and for who I'm gonna be So take a chance, take a chance on me Hold up, hold up, baby C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Ain't got everything you want, but got everything you need