And why you can't get up off my back? Got me looking for a new dude When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more And I can take a lot of shit, but I won't take that Got a lot on my mind I'm thinking I'm needing a break to clear up the clutter, damn

Wait, don't drown it in the waterhole Taste, the feeling of a fever soul All in all I need to get me through Held up here, it's a silent fear And this space don't take my mind A cloudy wake, it's a young mistake That I'm clothed in I can't see when I

Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman, you'll be okay You need to know your station, Roman Some alterations on your clothes and your brain There is so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday, Roman

Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't wanna be the one to be So, love me a little Don't need a lot 'Cause I'm human, it's the only thing I've got Oh, love me a little Be my friend In this cruel reality, it's the only thing I need If you love me a little

But you'll think of me Take your memories I don't need 'em And take your cap and leave my sweater In fact I'll feel a whole lot better 'Cause we have nothing left to weather Take your records, take your freedom Take your space and take your reasons So

More than you could ever know Make my wish come true I don't care about presents Underneath the Christmas tree All I want for Christmas is you baby don't want a lot for Christmas There's just one thing I need I just want you for my own

I just wanna know what's on your mind I used to say I wanna die before I'm old But because of you I might think twice I need to know That when I fail you'll still be here 'Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds And we'll make money

(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh) You don't need to run Stay with me, no, you don't need to run Stay with me, my blood, you don't need to run And go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you (You don't need to run)

I just need somebody to love. I need somebody, I-I need somebody, I don't need a whole lot but coming from you I admit I I don't need nothing else, I promise girl I swear. Oh oh for you I'd write a symphony! I'd tell the violins It's time to sink or swim

Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Khaled) South Beach, book a room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah) You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah) Don't be wasting my time, girl I need your love (Your love) Go get the lotion (Yeah), let