In too deep She's spilling over me She drains me When I'm empty She fills herself She takes it all Have it all And when I've had enough You're my size I need to try you on

It's too late, she's gone. She's gone, yes she's gone. And I wonder does she know When she left me, it hurt me so. I need your love babe, please don't make me wait. Tell me it's not too late. It's too late, my baby's gone. Wish I had told her she was my

Didn't know it was love Didn't know it was fate Didn't know it was destiny callin' Tell me it's never too late Was I too blind to see When push came to shove You were all that I needed I was lookin' for trouble and the thrill of the chase Love was

You need to bring it back You've been gone for too long You need to bring it back to my life, girl (You've been gone for too long) (Please bring back your loving) Bring it back to me now Baby, you've been gone for too long 'Cause you've been gone for too

110 in the shade Iced tea won’t cut it And neither will lemonade I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool And a jukebox by my dear Singing cold beer country 'Cause it’s cold beer country round here So dang hot you want to sit around naked Ain’t rained one

No such thing as too close (no such thing as too close) I won't let go Know you a ho, you buy your soul, I won't let go I won't let go, go, oh I need to feel your touch I'm in a studio with Max and Lotti Three Musketeers

Too many missed calls, too many texts I know that it won’t be long, yeah You’ll be like 'Babe, come over' I know how this goes, yeah Talk about you need closure Every time the weekend comes, yeah Damn, I wish I missed my ex Til you‘re gonna call my

I'm in here busy looking for the next top model A next top model We're drinking from the bottle We about to hit the big 3.O Party like it's carnival in Rio Life's too short, I need a V.O Yo, we live, we die, we give, we try, we kiss, we fight Who's

I'll make it louder Blow the system I've got that burning fever On the dance floor where I need my And bump the speaker the volumes way too low Just keep up with the rhythm

N**** you need to stop snitchin! All that yip-yappin and jaw-jackin N**** if you scared, go to church You knew the job was dangerous when you took it Whattup it's the big boss Dogg Snoop D-O-double-G, Eastside L.B.C.