Part time love is bringing me down Cause I just can't get started with you my love Did I hear you saying that I'm too hard hearted Wipe those stars from your eyes And you'll get quite a surprise Because you'll see everybody's got a part time love You've

And I'd love it if we made it Yes, I'd love it if we made it Modernity has failed us Tell me something I didn't know We're fucking in a car, shooting heroin Saying controversial things just for the hell of it Selling melanin and then suffocate the black

The people are saying that you have been playing my heart Like a grand piano Play on, play on, play on The people are talking The one who came to take claim of this heart Cold hearted shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark So play on, play on, play

You got the love To see me through Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care" But you've got the love I need I know I can count on you Sometimes it seems the going is just too rough And

I'd rather not talk about it just do that shit Got these niggas saying yeah he do that shit Got these bitches saying yeah he do that shit Hit a lil nigga with the Ruger What what what what what (ayy yeah yeah) What what what what what (ayy yuh yuh) And

Fast falls the eventide, it’s Friday night And I’ve only got to work until the day I’ve got a message to send back home Saying, Mama, I just had to be away Saying, Mama, sorry I had to leave Mama, sorry I had to leave I have to work another night shift I

One, two, three, four, five, that's the countdown 'til I slide (slide) When shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side Ain't no fence just a hundred acres wide Know what I'm saying, know what I'm saying Know

Dreams of fucking an R&B bitch I'm just playing, but I'm saying I'm just playing, I'm saying As I sit back relax, steam a blunt, sip a Becks Think about the sexy singers that I wanna sex I'd probably go to jail for fucking Patti LaBelle Ooh Regina Belle,

Yeah, she's not him No matter what you say No matter what you do I just can't fall in love with you 'Cause you're not him You're not him She's not him I wanna start by saying "Thank you" I'm gonna miss you, honey

They'll call it a mystery But we're gonna call it victory We'll be writing history It's gon' be victory They'll be signs on top of signs Just so you know the history It's saying victory is with me Let go, let it be (let go, let it be) No matter how deep