How come you don't call me I keep your picture upside my bed (umm) And I still remember everything you said (umm) I always thought our love was so right I guess I was wrong (oh) Always thought you'll be by my side Pappa, now you're gone What I wanna know

No right words that I could say I couldn’t keep you here with a melody and now you’re just a memory But girl you’ll always be, in every song I sing Cause you’re in every song I sing, you’re in everything I do In every breath I take and every I miss you

Whoa oh oh oh oh We get real low, we get real high It ain’t all good baby but it’s all right This is real life in the real world We ain’t talking to no models We got real girls Well I grew up in a real town Where the prom queen had a plastic crown

We're taking everything, they say Jahlil Beats, holler at me Yeah, nigga, mic check, check Left right and then it's right left, yeah Front step it and I'm light step Guess clizzy and a hype pet Pet, crash dummy, niggas try test Guess, feet funny, nigga,

I'm just trying to get it right And in spite of all I should've done I was not mad at you I was not trying to tear you down The words that I could've used I was too scared to say out loud If I cannot break your fall I'll pick you up right off the ground

The world comes to life And everything's bright From beginning to end When you have a friend By your side That helps you to find The beauty of all When you'll open your heart and

And all the things that I believe You will take the biggest part of me Baby, if you leave me now 'Cause girl, if you leave me now If you give it up and just walk right out Oh, baby, if you leave me now No, this is not goodbye I swear that I'm gonna

You say you never saw this comin', well you're not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex says she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, assessin' the damages Checkin'

Ride the range all the day Till the first fading light Be with my western girl Round the fire oh so bright I'd be the indians' friend Let them love to be free Ridin' into the sunset I wish I could be. Sometimes I look up high

If someone said three years from now You'd be long gone I'd stand up and punch them out You took my hand, you showed me how You promised me you'd be around Uh huh, that's right I took your words, and I believed