Yeah I'm always on your side No one, no one, no one can ever change it C'mon let 'em try 'Cause it's you and me together now You and me together Looks like we found ourselves Up against a wall In need of a little help But no one wants to call

Let's keep on twistin' the throttle until tonight hits tomorrow Let's get some reality off of our minds So P-A-R-T why not? P-A-R-T why not tonight? You know, the beer is all cold, the girls are all hot It's blurred lines and a blue light, Budweiser glow

'Cause you lift me up No I don't get down And I know, no matter how much colder Or how much I carry on my shoulders As long as I'm standing, I'll be closer 'Cause it ain't over, 'til it's over But we don't get down No we don't get down We can turn this

He don't be fuckin' you like I be fuckin' you He wanna hug you and make you uncomfortable You know, shawty, you know All you gotta do is hit a nigga phone one time I'mma pull up on you fourth quarter when it's crunch time And you know, and you know You

I'm calling you up, you tell me it's over Yeah, it's hard when you're young You say what you want, but it's hard when you're young We both know I go too far like when I wrecked your car And almost fought your father when he pushed me in the yard And all

I ain't go back no more, I ain't go back no more (Mm, back up) I think that it's over I swear to God I'm moving on (Free your mind, and let your conscience be free) I know just who you are You put me on lay away You just love to heart shop

That's what I want Now give me money That's what I want, yeah Money don't get everything it's true What it don't get, I can't use A lot of money The best things in life are free But you can keep them for the birds and bees You're lovin' gives me a thrill

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga You ripped my family

He knows everything It's just a minor thing And I'm a minor king I change the key from C to D You see to me it's just a minor thing, yo To readjust you've got to trust You've got your bit part, Mozart Hot dart acceleration Pop art, pistol chasin'

I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger, nigga it's killin' me Not to spray this