Until you're mine My state of mind I I need you next to me Without you here by my side Not gonna be Even close to complete Has kind of got the best of me

Well I I been dyin' Got to get that monkey off my back The fortune teller looked into my eyeballs The wrinkles on her face about to crack She said you best believe it, you ain't goin' nowhere Unless you get that monkey off your back Well, I made believe

(Pull up on me) I been stressed out (yeah) I ain't feeling my best (no) All they want is my sex I I got the best out (I got the best) I'll do some things you won't believe So many weaves, I done sweat out Think I I might've found love one time Think I

You better come on in my kitchen Babe, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Ah, the woman I I love took from my best friend Some joker got lucky stole her back again Baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Oh-ah, she's gone I I know she won't come back I've

Imagination's got the best of you Baby baby your imagination (your imagination) You're caring too much about what I I say You're wondering too much about what I I do And baby, your imagination now Your imagination (your imagination) Baby your imagination

Shorty hitting me up Says she wanna re-up Knows I I got the best in town 'Cause when she get the shivers She knows that I I deliver I'm the one who holds her down She's about to break Break, break, break, break And I I won't let her wait

On some rodeo man Best thing he ever did was leave ya You better pull yourself together Tina, I swear you're better Than just waiting around Don't talk about him, Tina You gotta get yourself up and dust them boots off Ain't no use in staying sad or

You better come on in my kitchen Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm Well, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors It's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Ah, the woman I I love, took from my best friend Some joker got lucky, stole her back again Oh, she's gone, I

On some rodeo man Best thing he ever did was leave ya You better pull yourself together Tina, I swear you're better Than just waiting around Don't talk about him, Tina You gotta get yourself up and dust them boots off Ain't no use in staying sad or

What we had were nothing but lessons I I prepared you for her (damn) Didn't you turn out perfect? She must wanna thank me For leaving her with your best version You got all the bad out your system I I taught you them then left with my reasons Now I'll be