But I'm learning my worth is more than your word I tried to fit in, I got sick of it You say I'm just a loser in the background I can never seem to get it right I was born a little bit different I was born just a little bit different You told me I would

Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather Just let me cry a little bit longer I ain't gon' smile if I don't want to I wish we were all rose-colored too My rose-colored boy I had to break it, the wars are raging on And I have taken my glasses

You're just a little bit out of my limit Its been two years now?? And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times But its almost over lets start over 'Cause I never wanna be that guy No more having to chase to win that prize Back in high school

Everyday I love her just a little bit more And she loves me the same Oh, loo, love, love Little bit more, just a little bit more And I like how she round at the seam She's young, fresh and green Yes, she gives me loving at the right time Yes, she give me

Just hold on tight to me, girl Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry 'bout ya job Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love Right back, rock you back Wake up, wake up, wake up,

Say yeah (yeah) Clap your hands just a little bit louder Just one more time when I come by Everybody say yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Just a little bit of sou-ou-ou-ou-oul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know, that-a, yeah

(Just open up a little bit more) Just open up a little bit more All I ask of you (All I ask of you) Just open up a little bit more (Just open up a little bit more) In comes the dawn, I've fallen asleep with my head pressed against your flaws, All my

Dream baby, dream baby, dream baby All I had to do was Give me just a little bit longer Give me just a little bit stronger Give me just a little big longer Give me just one more try I said all I wanna do, is Come up in that coupe And the Wraith, it got

And each day I learn just a little bit more I don't know why but I do know what for If we're all going somewhere let's get there soon Oh this song's got no title just words and a tune Tune me in to the wild side of life I'm an innocent young child sharp

Kick it with myself, kick it with myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help No one else Turn the beat up a little bit more in here, Bengineer, please! I guess I'm doing this one by myself If you can't just be good with being by yourself How you