I don't like talkin' to you niggas, y'all don't understand me Poppin' rhythm when I talk, it's like I'm speakin' Spanish I'm so different from you dudes, I am not organic Say slow down on all that thuggin', think about your family It's like fuck it, I'm

I'm so relaxed, little wistful perhaps I don't understand, I just live and do "Congratulations" you said, "you're allowed" I think I'm all-feel today, you think, "You think, you stink" Ten exits away, you just said, "oh, wow" Just go and see the thousand

You think you know Every late night call, Every morning kiss All the "I can't live without yous" And you say goodbye like this Don't you understand? Do you even care? If you love me like you said you did Well you'd still be standing here

My achy breaky heart I just don't think he'd understand And if you tell my heart He might blow up and kill this man But don't tell my heart Don't tell my heart You can tell the world you never was my girl You can burn my clothes up when I'm gone You can

Never gonna give you up No matter how you treat me So don't you think of leavin' Baby, don't you understand What you're doing to the man? Girl, you treat me bad and I know why I've seen you runnin' around with another guy And you think if you hurt me,

Do do do do do I don't think you understand There's nowhere left to turn Walls keep breaking Time is like a leaf in the wind Either it's time worth spent Or time I've wasted Safe to say that Don't waste it

Why I got you on my mind Why I got you on my mind (you think you know somebody) Why I got you on my mind (but my heart don't understand) You don't mess with love, you mess with the truth Poured it down, so I poured it down And now I don't understand it

Oh, I can't believe it Oh oh she all on me(on me) Man man I think she want me(want me) Nah I can't leave her lonely, no Cause you look so good And you don't understand she make the people say yeah, yeah, yeah She make me feel so good Better than I would

But don't ask me what I think of you I can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin I might not give the answer that you want me to Now, when I talked to God, I knew He'd understand He said, "Stick by my side and

"Got so much to do. Huh, honey?" "Yes, definitely. I'm just..." "Well, look, again, if you need mom to come out there for a week..." "I don't think that needing, like, mothering." "No, no, not mothering. Organizing. Or doing, doing tasks." "Yes, right."