Dadadadadada If I'm not here for me Look how you found me A piece of me ain't there 'Cause nothing can compare To life when I was young That girl inside me stays She will be there Messages from her

I'm gonna stand on a rooftop, climb up a mountaintop Baby, scream and shout I want to sing it on the radio, show it on a video Baby, leave no doubt I want the whole world to know just what I'm all about I love to love you out loud I have always been a

(How do you like me now?) Like a fucking dream I'm living in Baby love me 'cause I'm playing on the radio Now my life is sweet like cinnamon Pick me up and take me like a vitamin 'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom oh yeah I've finally found you Oh,

Somehow to believe In the choice I made Am I better off this way? I can hear the voice inside my head Saying you should be with me instead Every time I'm feeling down, I wonder What would it be like with you around? And I want, I need I was only a kid

(All) all my shit dope 'Cause it's 187 how I killing these hoes T-raw rock my own kick game 8 figure deal figure how I'm court side at clip game Still pop ace king shit I'm with Rozay Black Maybach leather gloves on that OJ OK the day you beating me

Tell me what you've got to break down the walls You just might need dynamite Kick senseless my defenses Tell me what your gonna do I need you to light the fuse Find out how to crack me Log in try to hack me Underneath the surface And you might feel like

Can you get used to that? Girl you can, trust me Take you on shopping sprees Release all of your stress when you're with me Girl you're my mission Body on the counter, legs in the wind If I get in the shower, you gon' get in We came to bed for hours,

To love somebody What it's like If I ain't got you If I ain't got you The way I love you Lived with you Baby you don't know There' a light A certain kind of light It's never shown on me

And that's how it's made in the U.S.A, the U.S.A Isn't it great, how we got it made? We got it made You know we got it made Yeah, land of the free Home of the hard, home of the tough We some gun toting, church going

All these half-floors We can unwind Will lead to mine We can unwind all our floors I could be yours We'll see to I'm a little curious of you in crowded scenes And how serene your friends and fiends We flew and strolled as two, illuminated gently