I want to lock you up inside my heart What do I do to lock you up inside my heart? I always wanted you, sometimes it's hard I wanted you from the start I'm in your head It's a long way home, but I'm making my way With so many things still left to say I

Turn the lights down low Runnin' block Sometimes you got to bow up I'm runnin' block Don't want know one to know That I tried to drink her skinny but she's still about two-fifteen Just take one for the team My buddy said his girlfriend is as pretty as

Gotta get me some. And it turns out she's got everything I want, but all rolled into one. She smokes a little home grown, drinks a little Cuervo. Still a little down home, there was never a doubt. You know, she's got everything I want, but all rolled

Discotheque (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (I can't get, I can't, not enough) You know you're chewing bubblegum You know what that is But you still want some You just can't get enough Of that lovie dovie stuff

Don't act like you was there when you wasn't I know they say you crawl 'fore your walk But in my mind I already jog If I stand still I cannot get far They want the Moon, I'm on Mars Sometime my mind dives deep When I'm runnin' I don't want no free ride

I said you are Said baby you're the greatest Of all time the greatest So won't you hit my line You're still on my mind Said I ain't seen your ass in a couple months But if you want it baby you can get you some And all that conflict, we can work out So

That ain't us, That ain't my America, That ain't My America You want to slam ol' Uncle Sam but I ain't lettin' you Yeah I'm mad as hell and you know I still, bleed red white and blue Sometimes I want to light up underneath the no smoking sign Sometimes I

I'm so complicated, I know I'm so complicated I'm so complicated-cated Now you know I still want ya (I know) I’m so complicated But whenever I think of you with someone else And I got no excuse, I forgot you, and Still want you But I'm so complicated, I

It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe I'm not the one you want, babe You say you're lookin' for someone No, no, no, it sure ain't me, babe But it still ain't me, babe Go away from my window Leave at your own chosen speed I'm not the one you need Never

I've got to be that someone that you're with Oh god, I want to be that someone that you're with And I can talk about it all day long till I run out of breath But I still want to be that someone that you're with And I'm pacing by the phone 'Cause I hate