Like a vision standin' there, Lips poutin', a come-on stare, Come on, I thought I had your number, Workin' up an appetite for love, Don't let me die of hunger, Ain't ya got no heart, No compassion for your lover, When I get you on the floor, I find it's

Hey hey hey, I'll be coming home to you You're the burning fire that my heart is beating to You're like red, white, blue, I'd do it all for you I'd fight a war and win it; you make me bulletproof I'll be your soldier Love, it's time to leave, I'm gone,

Your love, your love (yeah) Your love, your love Shawty I'm a only tell you this once, You the illest (bah ba bah bah oh) And for your lovin' I'm a Die Hard like Bruce Willis (bah ba bah bah oh) You got spark, you, you got spunk You, you got something

Eh-eh, eh-eh ye-ha, ye-ha Eh-eh, eh-eh aha-aha So happy I could die and it's alright Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine So happy I could die be your best friend Yeah I'll love you forever Stars in our eyes 'cause we're having a good time Up in

Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh) Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh) I want your love, just lead me on Won’t give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey 'Cause I'm a sucker for ya Die slow, die slow Won't give it up, hey,

You're gonna miss me I loved you, I loved you, I loved you But that was then Now, when you think of late nights with me there in your bed True ride or die, that's what you had And when you think of my body on yours, don't forget Once I would have died

When I look you in your eyes I can see my own Straight love manifested in flesh and bone You's a breath of fresh air in this world of shit You was born to be a soldier don't ever forget Hit back when hit Use force that's effective All these bitches and

All I want from you is drug sex Run it up and never go back (Go back) Tell me why the fuck you mad though? (Mad though) I ain't that used to getting mad dough (Mad dough) I dropped forty pointers on your ass, ho (Ass, ho) Forty pointers on your ho-ass

In this club (Ey!) I wanna make love in this club (Ey!) Lookin' in your eyes While you on the other side And workin' it I do it for the ladies I gotta keep it hood

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful It could be a spoonful of tea But one little spoon of your precious love Is good enough for me Men lie about that spoonful Some cry about that spoonful Some die about that spoonful Everybody fight about a spoonful It