Baby, you got it Baby, you the love of my life You know I want it Love of my life, love of my life Love, love, love, love Drugs that I like Selling all the drugs that I like Dealer, dealer, dealer

We don't want that I can't go on without you I can't go on without you, oh lord Well they thought they were made for each other One thinking of one another Never thinking just for one second She would take a different attraction Can't go on without you,

I want you to ruin my life I want you to fuck up my nights, yeah Fuck up my nights, yeah, all of my nights, yeah I want you to bring it all on If you make it all wrong, then I'll make it all right, yeah You to ruin my life, you to ruin my life You to

So good to be bad I say why does it feel so good? Getting what I want, boy Why does that make you so mad? You see, why does it feel so good? 'Cause if it's trouble that you're looking for Oh baby, here I am (I am) Oh baby, here I am I said why does it

Niggas creepin' How'd it get so scandalous? But stay woke Now stay woke Now don't you close your eyes We can make it, oh If you want it They gon' find you (they gon' find you)

They say Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late Complain, express ideas in her brain Working on the night shift, passing out the tickets You're gonna have to pay her if you want to park here Well mommy's little dancer is quite a little secret

Would you hold it against me? If I said my heart was beating loud If I said I want your body now If we could escape the crowd somehow 'Cause, you feel like paradise And I need a vacation tonight So, if I said I want your body now Hey, over there Please,

But I don't own a single gun I don't own a single gun But if I did you'd be the one To hold it, aim it, make all of the bad men run I don't have a sweetheart yet But if I did I'd break my neck To please her, make her want to stay in my arms she'd rest

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

I'm a real nigga homie tote six figures only Gotta pistol you don't want it boy you know what it is I'm way flyer my pays way higher If they ever mention sire boy you know what it is Ain't about drama you don't want no problems I'll up that Llama boy you