Just push play They're gonna bleep it anyway Were comin' at you anyway Were comin at you anyway She gave you a flower The one that God gave her You all up in de kool-aid But u do not know de flavor Get into the zone baybee

Another lonely superstar To get away inside your car Take it much too far Surrender to the brave inside Take it, too my ride (Another lonely superstar to getaway inside your car) (Surrender to the brave inside a lover that another tried) That’s right

Four Pockets Full yeah Faded, I'm on that sizzurp Then I'ma light my spliff up I'm a big dog, y'all niggas teacups On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young niggas eat up No deer but a

Cause I'm as stubborn as a girl can get When I tell him to change his ways He just turns to me and says I, ain't no quitter No, I ain't giving up on him just yet I'm sticking to it No he won't quit, but you can bet I, ain't, I ain't no quitter He's

Find me somebody to love Can anybody find me somebody to love? (Find me somebody to love) Ooh, each morning I get up I die a little Can barely stand on my feet (Take a look at yourself) Take a look in the mirror and cry (and cry) Lord, what you're doing

Drunk texting, drunk texting you I got you on my mind I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you Why's it always happen, when I get this way? I'm blowing up your line Drunk texting you (Drunk texting you) So baby tonight And the truth is

I'm wishing on a star To follow where you are And I wish on all the rainbows that I see I'm wishing on a dream To follow what it means I feel it's time we should make up, baby I feel it's time for us to get back together And make the best of things, oh,

Get it now, yeah Looking for the medicine man They say he’s not too far to find They say he’s giving site to the blind They say his every act is divine Yeah, yeah turn me up Lunatic, yeah Turn me up, so loud The next time on the dance floor

Gettin freaky in the club (Get freaky) Girl let me see your body go la la Now back that thing up and make it go boomba Come on baby The way you windin' it girl don't stop Gettin' freaky in the club

I was the last child, just a punk in the street Home sweet home Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Got to get back to the real nitty-gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come