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

Another love song Another "you don't know how much I miss you when you're gone" Another "I don't know if I can live without you" I-I-I-I-I love you Does the world really need another love song? I-I-I-I-I do I hear a lot of records on the radio A lot of

Ma mama weer all crazee now Ma ma mama weer all crazee now I want a lot now so come on Ma ma ma ma mama weer all crazee now I don't want to drink my whiskey like you do I don't need to spend my money but still do

(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'm in that kind of mood I'm gonna say what I need If it's the last thing I do I do, I do, I do I've thrown my hat in the ring I've got nothing to lose With you, with you, with you I'll go under your wing I'll slot right in between the

It's been a lot of confusions every time Running for the common lie They say I'm hard to lose, yeah tell me why We need to make some time Need to make some time Who's to say if I'm alright And take another lie Til they drop the common lie Then how to

Yeah, let's make a movie (all night, yeah) Baby, just you and me (all night, yeah) Let's make a movie (all night, yeah) Girl, take off your lingerie We gon' have some fun today All I need's a photo Of you standing there with no clothes I'ma give you what

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

Nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop And an illustrated book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs action when you got words Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau Some belong to strangers, and some to

IPhone go silent like I ain't need the stress Fuck that shit, you know I need the sex A lot of niggas in the game but I can not vouch for 'em Niggas ball, but is he ballin' for you? He your ex, I'm your ex too Shawty I never could talk shit you know I