Let me show you how it’s done We can start with the touch of a hand like a movie scene Moving into the weight that you’ve been wanting to put on me There is no need to be nervous, I know you been looking for love, so Yeah, I can show you how it’s done

Keep yo legs up I keep you wetter Girl, keep yo legs up I know you fed up, I do it better Let a nigga inside, yeah, let a nigga inside tonight Let a nigga inside, let a nigga inside tonight I'll fuck you right, I will I'll fuck you right, I will (I will)

It took all the man in me To be the dog you wanted me to be Yeah let him feast my heart is big My heart is big, my blood will slide Head in the sand, feet in the clay And time is still like grease it slips Yes shall we take a spin again in business This

Reality, yeah, sometimes life Ain't all that it's cracked up to be So let's take a chance and live this fantasy 'Cause everybody needs to break free from reality Come on everybody, break free For me it's a beach bar Or on a boat underneath the stars Or

I said, oh (oh), oh (oh), oh (oh), oh (oh) Hey, hey yeah Something's got a hold on me, yeah (oh, it must be love) Oh, something's got a hold on me right now, child (oh, it must be love) Let me tell you now Oh, it must be love (you know it must be love)

I don't belong here Well it's a cold world And I'm in the middle Caught in the in-between So I'm writing to you It's wrong here Where I'm sending you some Letters from earth, yeah Well it's a new world

'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman Let me tell you how it will be There's one for you, nineteen for me Should five per cent appear too small Be thankful I don't take it all 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah I'm the taxman If you drive a car, I'll tax

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Get a grip inside) From the day that I was born Sing a song for me, one from Let It Be Open up your eyes, get a grip of yourself inside (You betcha) Flash your pen at the song that I'm singin' Touch down bass livin' on the run Be my

Yeah Cupid’s got a shotgun aiming at my heart I’ve been dodging bullets, I’ve been hiding in the dark Sawed off double barrel, trigger happy as could be Cupid’s got a shotgun and he’s pointing it at me Oh he gave up on arrows a long, long time ago Turns

Baby let me be your last I wanna be last, yeah Your last first kiss Would you wanna stay? If I were to say Baby let me be your Let me be your last first kiss I wanna be first, yeah Wanna be the first to take it all the way like this