Well I I don't really care what people say I I don't really watch what dem waan to do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I I mon nah play number two All I I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a little damsel in my

This love, this love, this love gon' master it This love, this love, this love can own our eyes I I know I'm a scum bag and now your heart broke The night is still young, for you to sleep and whine Slow, slow, slow, for you to sleep and whine Slow, slow,

How are you still holding on? One day it's here and then it's gone On your own Through the eyes of someone else You and everybody else What's it all about You've felt this way for far too long Waiting for a change to come You know you're not the only one

And you know, coming back is harder And leaving me is easy I I read all the letters, I read each word that you've sent to me And though it's past now, and the words start to fade All the memories I I have still remain I've kept all the pictures, but I I hide

I'll take care of you I've loved and I've lost I I know you've been hurt by someone else I I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I've asked about you and they've told me things But my mind didn't change I I still the feel

You're still there for me, wherever there might be And if an ocean lies between us I'll send a message across the sea That you can sleep tonight, knowing it's alright I I believe that you were listening to my song You've been here all along You're with me

Blowing every time you move your teeth You're an idiot, babe It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe Someone's got it in for me They're planting stories in the press Whoever it is I I wish they'd cut it out quick But when they will I I can only

That could still be us Wish I I could say it don't get to me but it does And I I know I I probably think about you way too much But that's because And it still is sometimes at night when my eyes are shut Wide awake staring at my phone Who's gonna give in

The smoking gun is what I’ve found The dirt I I have on you is the ground Wish that I I didn’t have to see a confidant as an enemy Now the truth is a ball and chain Holding my conscience to the flame Covered up, but still I know The secret of the life you’re

Fabolous, Funk Flex Vol. 4 niggas see'mon It's gettin' hard to dodge the women But I'm still pitching hard white balls Faster than Roger Clemens, Ya know the kid with the O's That's as large as linens When it comes to sellin' trees I'm as large as