But it don't work like that You just gotta watch it fly Stand there on the side lines Go on and swallow your pride You know it's gonna be alright Wish it well and close your eyes With a kiss goodbye It's all that you want back When you lose somethin'

She shake that ass and bring it back to me Bring that cash to me lil baby I'll help you with all your problems bae It's midnight Took a half baby It's halftime What's your math baby? You look alright Your heart is cold but it's warm inside your thighs

Take it out on me And it's alright And now it's you who's floored by fear of it all Broad-shouldered beasts fill the sky Manhattan beats at the night But you are wrapped up in wire Curled up in fright So I took you to the city for the night To dance

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical Mama please don't cry, I will be alright All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy And even I know this ain't smart But mama I'm in love with a criminal He is a hustler, he's no good at all He

Maybe I'm just a kid in love Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And I got it all And I don't ever wanna grow up 'Cause I got it all 'Cause, it's alright, it's alright I wanna make you mine But I don't ever wanna grow up

There’s a neon light at the end of the tunnel It ain’t all that bright, but even though it’s subtle It’s got me feeling alright, go on and make it a double There’s a neon light at the end of the tunnel, tunnel, tunnel Now there it is in the window It's

I know it's kinda weird, I'm just askin' Wassup, in your world? I got a brand new man and a brand new place Glad you called, thought you coulda had that space I'm alright, and Imma play it cool I can't cook, but I made a plate for you You wanted

So I call it a lesson learned Mistake overturned My soul has returned Another lesson learned It's alright Yes I was burned but I called it a lesson learned He broke my heart And now it's raining Just to rub it in

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You