Alright alright, all day all night I'm just tryna move up front They tell me I was born to lose But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news Let me slip through (let me slip through) Why you tryna hold me back? (I ain't) Lil more of this, lil less of

Ya know what I mean Busta Rhymes in the place y'all Let me tell ya a little something, Yeah, alright Busta 1995, this year I want One of them Crazy, Sexy-Cool women Ya know what I'm sayin' One of them real crazy, just sexy

A lovely day Then I look at you And the world's alright with me Just one look at you And I know it's gonna be When the day that lies ahead of me Seems impossible to face When someone else instead of me Always seems to know the way

The lights go off Say its going to be, alright It's going to be, alright Just tell me it'll be, tell me it'll be Stay close to me, so close to me That's how it's supposed to be Long as you've been knowing me You been holding me down I'm sure as fuck, so

Wearing me out Hanging around Getting me down Looking for an easy way out But it's alright now Alright now (It just starts) (Till I'm just)

To the world You may be just another girl Baby, you are the world All I've got to say is That's alright, that's okay When you don't feel important, honey To the teller down at the bank You're just another checking account

You're alright but I'm here, darling, to enjoy the party I could stick around and get along with you, hello It doesn't really mean that I'm into you, hello I just came to say hello, hello, hello, hello I'm not the kinda girl to get messed up with you,

Baby, thinking of you keeps me up all night You drive me crazy, I just can't sleep I'm so excited, I'm in too deep Whoa oh oh, crazy, but it feels alright Baby, I'm so into you You got that something, what can I do? Baby, you spin me around, oh

I know it's kinda weird, I'm just askin' Wassup, in your world? I got a brand new man and a brand new place Glad you called, thought you coulda had that space I'm alright, and Imma play it cool I can't cook, but I made a plate for you You wanted

And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical Mama please don't cry, I will be alright All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy And even I know this ain't smart But mama I'm in love with a criminal He is a hustler, he's no good at all He