I wanna be that guy (G. U.Y.) I'm gonna wear the towel, the power to leave you I'm aiming for full control of this love (of this love) Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet Love me, love me, please retreat Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry The

Don't surrender, surrender, surrender Please remember, remember December We were so in love back then Are you listening To what they say? Don't go that way Remember, remember, December Please remember Don't surrender

Condition critical Condition critical, critical I'm feeling physical Now I'm really cynical Oh the tension's mounting The pressure starts to show All the men in haunting Please don't let me go

I'll spend forever wondering if you knew I was enchanted to meet you This night is sparkling, don't you let it go I'm wonder struck, blushing all the way home Please don't be in love with someone else Please don't have somebody waiting on you This night

Don't let me go I live for you, I long for you, Olivia I've been idolizing the light in your eyes, Olivia Please believe me, don't you see The things you mean to me? Oh I love you, I love you I love, I love, I love Olivia Remember the day we were giving

Just gimme the gees an we be clubbin yow. Gal a make wi please and we be thuggin' now. Sippin' Hennesy an we'll be bubblin yow. Set we mind at ease we got to take it slow. So when you see the S.P. floatin' don't provoke him Cause the girls we be poking

Making all his nowhere plans for nobody He's a real nowhere man Sitting in his nowhere land Doesn't have a point of view Knows not where he's going to Isn't he a bit like you and me? Nowhere man please listen You don't know what you're missing Nowhere

Don't make the good girls go bad You don't really love her Please don't do it Since Big ain't here, I'm about to do it for T'yanna And put roses on the grave of Kanye's mama This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen All the girls that hold it

So many pros (It’s like somebody’s growin’ them on trees) For your um, for your information, baby I’m that winner, you need to go and ask somebody Meet me out, can you make it? Please don’t make me lie to you, lady I’m in it, I’m not in it, but poochie

Grandma take me home Mom and dad went to a show They dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's I kicked and screamed, said please don't go Had to eat my dinner there Mashed potatos and stuff like that I couldn't chew my meat too good She said, well, don't you