All I want is you now All I want is you 'Cause her eyes And that ass Don't compare at all, no And at best all they do is distract me but now Deep down when I face it All I want is you, now

That's why I ball how I ball when I spoil you We was in Miami, first time I saw you I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you It was late nights, late nights in the bando Fucking on you good got you bustin' like you Rambo If you keep it hood so you

Late to the party with you Oh, who needs confetti? We're already falling into the groove And who needs a crowd when you're happy at a party for two? The world can wait 'Cause I'm never late to the party if I'm late to the party with you They're blowing

Bate na palma da mão aê Faz o pagode firmar Jogando a mãozinha pro ar Agora eu 'tô que 'tô e quero ver você Eu vou no embalo desse samba levando alegria Aonde quer que eu passe, esse é o meu dia-a-dia Com humildade e disciplina eu vou mais além Prazer eu

Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer Not a trace, of doubt in my mind I couldn't leave her if I tried Love was out to get me That's the way it seemed Disappointment haunted all of my dreams No not if I tried I'm in love and I'm a believer I thought

Uhh, trauma I was on the corner with the reefa And they got us warring for our freedom See my brother blood on the pavement How you wake up in the mornin' feelin' evil? When them drugs got a hold of your mama And the judge got a hold on your father Go to

I been dogged and I been driven ever since I left my mother's home My poor father died and left me, my poor mother done the best that she could I'm a drunken-hearted man, my life seems so misery I'm a poor drunken-hearted man, my life seems so misery And

Semi automática Y no flaquea a la hora e' nebulear Mi titerito onder Tira y no se esconde Mi nena es problemática Se monta conmigo y no me pregunta pa' donde Problemática Se monta conmigo por si fantasmeo

It just comes back to me So why must it be Chaos lives in everything Trapped inside a dream It all comes back to me And it’s not fate Everything’s just fine Now I’m guilty, not ashamed Got this thing attached to me, throw it all away

C'est mon enfant Pour un enfant Devenu grand Les juges et les lois Ça m'fait pas peur C'est mon fils, ma bataille Fallait pas qu'elle s'en aille, oh Si vous touchez Au fruit de mes entrailles