And let your arrow flow. Straight to my lovers heart for me. Nobody but me. Cupid, please hear my cry. And let your arrow fly. Cupid, draw back your bow. Straight to my lovers heart, for me. I don't want to bother you but I'm in distress. There's danger

Let me see you move your bodies I’ll tear you apart I’ll feed off your heart I’m just what you need, the perfect disease Don’t you wanna turn the beauty into the beast? I wanna see your bodies grinding just for me I see the bodies slowly swayin’ Movin’

You want problems I'ma bring 'em to you We cockin' them thangs Yeah, I got a song let me sing it to you We ready to bang Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't mean it do you? Watch where you aim Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga Hunt

Just shine your light on the world To shine my light on them hoes So shine your light on the world No matter anywhere you go, kid Don't let the money make you thirsty Don't even let it be your goal Just let it come and keep on working And shine your

I never should have told you I never should have let you see inside Don't want it troubling in your mind Won't you let it be And I could easily lose my mind The way you kiss me will work each time Pulling me back into the flames And I'm burning up again,

You know what I mean yeah? All my friends'll desert again In my head, I can sleep when I'm dead Baby, don't let the hype dilute ya (na na na) So bounce if you’ve had enough Do you know what I mean yeah? Of the people you know And I don't wanna be a loner

Oh, come back, baby Oh, now, now Oh, mama, please, don't go, yeah 'Cause the way I love you Child, you'll never know Yeah, yeah let's talk it over Oh, one more time Well, I admit, baby That I was wrong

Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) Slidin', if I don't drop somethin', I can't leave it (I can't leave it) Wock' got me po'ed, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') Never let the beef get cold, where's the meat at? (Where's the

Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em Now let me see you back, back, back, back We don't throw stones, we throw stacks That's why they goin' mad, mad, mad, Max If you don't say your name then I won't ask I thought

High of something, high of something If you got drugs in this motherfucker Let me see your hands in the air Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us So let's get high off something 'til your mothafucking brain don't function I'm in this mothafucker