Then, baby, just do it So if you're gonna do it Don't let me down gently If you're gonna do it That you wanna tell me something But is it the cause for us giving it up? I know you've got your reasons I'll get over it eventually Before I'm too invested

I'm swinging with my eyes closed Fist up in the air Oh like we don't care Only god knows how far it goes Got my hair down a wide open road Summer's here, bring it on Another year, one more beer, another song Comes on the radio, so loud and clear

Put it in drive, I'll be outside, I'll be on the way I'll be on the way You can meet me in five, I'll be online, I'll be a-all day I'll be a-all day Na, na, na, na, ooh Oh, no, oh, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah This the type of shit that you been waiting all year

Don't you worry 'bout me I saw my life come crashing down I crawled, I walked, I'm flying now I found my strength on my knees Hey my friend, how you've been? What are you going through? What is this trouble, that's troubling you? He tried to turn the

I was hooked on it Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now So many things where I grew up Once you get a little, you

Get on a boat, get on a boat and jump in the river and drown When that trouble is getting hard up here You and I know better to tell there Get on a boat, sail the Jordan and jump in the river and drown Deeper and deeper as my mother shall feel the pain

You ain't from here and neither am I Spring break-up, baby don't cry Now it's a Spring Break-up Baby bye bye, bye bye bye bye, baby bye bye, bye bye bye bye It was the last night at the Holiday Inn, there was a fire on the beach I was trying to talk to

No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger swagger like us No one on the corner, Mr. West is in the building Swagger on a hundred thousand, trillion (No one on the corner) Hey yo I know I got it first I'm Christopher Columbus,

Brad Pitt, that's my cousin When you see me in the club Angelina show me love You got me fucked up Like you don't know what's up All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it Brad, Brad, Pitt Slick shit man that's all we do hoe That little homie let me

Don't you know But light is settled baby making you look at me Tell me who it is gonna be I'm thinkin' should I put down time A wildcard haunting me Tell me who is it gonna be yeah yeah Oooh, don't know how you feel Oooh, tell me how you feel Hear me,