There you go, looking pitiful Just because I let you go There you go, talking bout you want me back But sometimes it be's like that, so There you go, talking bout you miss me so, that you love me so, why I let ya go There you go cause your lies got old,

Hurts my soul, babe, when I find you feeling rough. Life is so bad, baby, when I find the key to love. I never realized that you were in pain. I want to help you honey, let me see you again. Put a smile on your face and dry away your tears. Life is bound

I'm somewhere between love I got feelings I don't trust I'm right in between love But maybe I need ya 'Cause it's harder than I thought Maybe I need ya But you always want too much Oh, fuck it, I need ya

But I just can't get you off my mind So slow down sister 'cause I just can't love ya Oh and Lord knows I need ya But I just don't want to Put this rusted heart upon the line Slow down sister 'cause I just can't love ya I ain't your fool, I'm not falling

Want to whole lotta love Ah-keep it cooling baby I'm gonna give you my love A-way, way down inside Whole lotta love I'm gonna give ya my love My, my, my, my Hey, oh, hey, oh A-keep it cooling baby

Want to whole lotta love Ah-keep it cooling baby I'm gonna give you my love A-way, way down inside Whole lotta love I'm gonna give ya my love My, my, my, my Hey, oh, hey, oh A-keep it cooling baby

Hurts my soul, babe, when I find you feeling rough. Life is so bad, baby, when I find the key to love. I never realized that you were in pain. I want to help you honey, let me see you again. Put a smile on your face and dry away your tears. Life is bound

Detox just to retox So boycott love Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy And I'd promise you anything for another shot at life Imperfect boys With their perfect ploys Doc, there's a hole where something was. What a match, I'm coming apart at the

Mi a ova dweet "Weh mek yuh clean so?" Gyal haffi say Mi don't love man, so don't love me Mi get gyal easy like do, re, mi Mi want every gyal out a half way tree High grade smoke a float through mi window Woman haffi love mi style, love mi style Them

You don't know What you do to me lately Got you rolling papers, got you rolling papers I got so much love for ya Want you to know How much that I fuck with you, oh Wanna roll one up for ya Want you to come to the back of the club It's a gang thing, it's