Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord, my soul to keep (yeah) Like a locksmith, I got the keys (yeah) Pull up make opp niggas bleed (aye) I got water like overseas, yeah (aye) Bitch, I ball like NBA, yeah (aye) Bitch, I ball like MVP, yeah (aye) I

I don't want your freedom I don't want nobody baby Part time love just brings me down But you know that I'll forgive you 'Cause baby, you could drag me to hell and back Just as long as we're together I don't want to play around Girl, all I want right now

I know you, and I think I love you When I'm down and feelin' sad,you always comfort me I know you and can't you feel our love just growing,growing, growing, growing, To know you, is to love you,but to know me, is not that way you see 'Cause you make me,

Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane So it's gonna be forever Or it's gonna go down in flames You can tell me when it's over If the high was worth the pain 'Cause you know I love the players And you love the game 'Cause we're young

How could I break away from you? Something good will come out of this I lay awake at night envisioning A trace from the past This heavy heart of mine, it never fails To bring me right back Now I see us walking down cedar lane Slowing, the sunshine passed

Time's a wastin' now And I ain't got no more time to play Everything is changin' now Pretty soon it's all gone away Can we make the changes now You know there's no other way Now's the time, the time is now It's not the why, it's just the how Have you

Once I throw on this, once I throw on this It's over girl You've been playin' hard to get with me all night We both know exactly what you want right Tell me what you gon' do what you gon' do But I know you gon' stay Break it down break it down down Once

Love on the low, love everywhere I go And I can't face it all I need is right where I belong I lay down now This someone's journey in the streets who gotta keep a, peace, peace As I lay me down to sleep I pray to God I rest in peace I pray the Lord my

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

So let me hear your love, sing Let me hear your love, sing Every night you play me something sweet And when I'm down, you always change the key I need you now, my heart has lost the beat And I'm counting on your love, hey melody We both could use a