Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the radio If

Oh-oh, lost Don't take my heart No, it's me, anything I, anything I No, it's me, anything I (yeah), anything I Listen close, what is this? Is it heart break? Is it truly what it feels like? What it sound like? What is truly at the essence

It's a big bad world but I ain't ashamed to like the lights in my hand Beat in my face, beat in my face, The lights in my hand, and the beat in my face And the beat in my face I feel like dancing when I hear that sound Just wanna do it, eh, just wanna do

Baby, you and me could leave right now If you like how that sounds Ditch all your friends, the guy you came with Get to know you where it ain't so loud Just you and me alone on some old moonlit road But the two of us could disappear Just say the word and

On a balcony over the sun In a chair by the rail, high above everyone Like the tan on my skin, our names in the sand Girl you, faded away We made love as the waves rolled in And we owned that town for one weekend Like the sound of the boat Starting up,

That's why I'm easy Ooh that's why I'm easy I'm easy like Sunday morning I'm easy like Sunday morning! 'Cause I'm easy Know it sounds funny But, I just can't stand the pain Girl, I'm leaving you tomorrow Seems to me girl

Under the stars I'm awaken To the sound of a firebird Under the sky I'm half-naked, oh, oh We started at the cinema Tear of dancing, hands in the wind Rizlas, rolling up a cigarette The boys are calling shotgun again Hot, bloody like a harlequin I hear

There's a storm in the heartland She's leavin' me just like a restless wind And I can see my world is comin' to an end Like the sounds of thunder empty words ring out again The leaves on the tree are turnin' inside out From the Great White North there's

Everything I do, I tell you all the time It's you, it's you it's all for you I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true? Heaven is a place on earth with you Sound's good enough Straight da fuck up you talkin' bout nigga (talkin' bout me)

When music's around, stay warm Looking like soldiers waiting to drown And I'm not around no more We've got the time of our lives now And we've got no rhyme and no reason now Pictures of people that don't make a sound It's beautiful, and even though I