To tell the truth, I can't believe we got this far I wish somebody would've told me Well, I know that we've been hardly holding on That I'd end up so caught up in need of your demons That I'd be lost without you leading me astray Girl, you make my heart

Met her in the club All the ballers showing love Can you party with a thug I'm just trying to show you love VIP we got it packed This is where the party at You're the one I wanna know So tell me how it's supposed to go I used to love 'em, leave 'em

Tell me what's it gonna hurt To have a little drink after work? We made it to the middle of the week And I'm thinking that I'm probably gonna need To get to know you casually Just having fun, two for one Watch a good time get a little better Ain't no

I'm not leaving tonight Said, today she called here twenty-six times (I know you counted) You kept telling me not to worry (Don't worry 'bout it) Wanna believe that you're telling the truth (So don't doubt it) But if you are lying to me... You're leaving

Yeah, they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one And they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one Let me tell you now, you’re the lucky one New to town with a made up name in the Angel city, chasing fortune and fame And the camera flashes, make it look

What you thinkin' about? Oh what you thinkin' about What you thinkin' about I know everything They say my brain meltin' And the only thing I'll tell 'em Is I'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist So baby take your clothes off, a chance like

Love a love a love a love Now you got to let me know I’m gonna take it with me Don’t tell nobody I’m here Now I’m far from the world in your seventh heaven Or you got to let me go Oh can I stay here with you? Now I’m dead to the world in your seventh

Hold onto the love we're making 'Cause baby when the ground starts shakin' So baby, hold on tight Don't let go Everybody keeps telling me I'm such a lucky man Lookin' at you standin' there I know I am Barefooted beauty with eyes that blue Sunshine sure

Girl, girl, girl why you wanna make me blue? Come on and tell me now girl, girl, girl why you wanna make me blue? I love you girl, with all my heart and soul. I can't understand why you treat me cold. Your every wish, girl, is my command And that's why I

She only gets stoned when you ain't home And I know bro code and I ain't breakin' it But bro, you got yourself a situation, bro You better get your girl home, boy You better take yourself home, boy You better tell her you love her, you need her 'Cause if