Momma stop giving me grief Why does the blood always stick to your teeth Barely barely grieving Keep the front door open Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down Voodoo in my blood is living Blood take I'm chillin' Chill me got the soul of a mimic It's not

And how can you mend a broken heart? How can you stop the rain from falling down? How can you stop the sun from shining? What makes the world go round? How can a loser ever win? Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again I can think of

If you wanna go, then I'll be so lonely Let me down, down, let me down, down, let me down If you're leaving, baby let me down slowly And I can't stop myself from falling down Could you find a way to let me down slowly? A little sympathy, I hope you can

A hundred miles an hour Out on highway 10 Top down burning up the night again Ain't no one can catch you But girl I'm gonna try I can see that dangerous look in your eyes You're my kind of crazy Full moon saying you know what I like

Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine 20 grand on me, lot of jewelry and a Glock nine I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down Bitch I be covered in Bape Now I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down Got my own money, pussy nigga I did

You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle Every little farm town with you In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit It’d look a hell lot better with you up in it So baby you a song Yeah, when I

And ain't it crazy, crazy, she happened to me? She calls me baby, baby, hard to believe That she's, yea she's with me Ain't she amazing, amazing, out of my league? Top of the mountain and all the way down When I'm lost and when I'm found In the day, in

Fuck the place up Are you on ten yet? Somebody pop all day (hol' up) Somebody on they way (hol' up) Stay down, with no faking Go up, top-down I've been racing (go up) She wild and dangerous (go up) My crowd in rotation

Let the top down for some ventilation (yeah) Touchscreen navigation, get me to my destination If you can't get over me, it's because the good vibrations 50 large in my pants like, what? (Hey) Like what's the occasion? 50 large in my pants like what?

But come on, come on down Sweet Virginia Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes Wadin' through the waste stormy winter And there's not a friend to help you through Tryin' to stop the waves behind your eyeballs Drop your reds, drop your greens and