I gotta have it To have this music in me I just keep playing my song Hoping that I get along You don't know how much it means In the morning I gotta have this blues I gotta have You don't know how much this means

I just hope it lasts forever I think this might be paradise I think this might be wonderland Ricky Rozay Maybach Music Get you out to France, fly you out to Nice Or we can chill out in Atlanta, let's enjoy the feast We can do the spa, we can do the mall

Clouds in my shroud in my vision grow clearly Do me like that with a smile, with a smack No rainy, no windy, no sun Try music and just with the one Fittin’ in your vibe and you be stylin’ out too quickly Man it's just the way you do it when you move so

No, no, no, she ain't ready Just got back from the downtown Palais Where the music was so sweet It knocked me right back in the alley I'm ready, yea, yea, yea, I'm ready Wo, wo, wo, I'm ready And I'm really gonna rock tonight Sweet little lady sings like

We gon' have a party All my friends will be there We drink all the vodka There's music everywhere Now wait a minute (Wait a minute) do you like to party? Cause if you don't, don't come over here We got smoking (Blue dream) Drinking (Cocaine) I wanna show

Oh. All I could do, all I could do was cry. All I could do was cry. I was losing the man that I loved, I heard church bells ringing, I heard a choir singing. I saw my love walk down the aisle. On her finger, he placed a ring, oh, oh. I saw them holding

Toda la magia llego con el viento Llega la noche, en que nace el amor Si estamos los dos, yo pongo mi voz Tu dame la música y te canto esta canción Seguro que te vas alegrar Que el dulce sabor que deja el amor Te dure por siempre y nunca Cambie de color

What you doin'? Hold on let me turn down the music I can't hear you. Come on man, who's this? What you got on? Ha-ha, come on stop playin'. I ain't got on shit.

Bursting with empathy, I'm feeling everything The weight of the world on my shoulders Hope my tears don't freak you out They're just kinda coming out It's the music in me and all of the colors Wish we didn't live, wish we didn't live so far from each

I got a feeling nigga really that my money be the root Look up at the stars she like honey where the roof? Pull up hear the dogs canaries they goin roof Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof That boy had it hard no facade its the truth So now when