Right next door to hell Why don't you write a letter to me? And so many eyes are on me I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, sugar fix Jesus, don't you get tired of turnin' tricks? But when your innocence dies, you'll find the blues Seems all our heroes were

(love won't let me wait) won't let me The time is right, you hold me tight And love's got me high Please tell me, 'yes' and don't say, 'no' Honey, not tonight And I need to have you next to me in more ways than one And I refuse to leave till I see the

Still you wonder Who's cheatin' who, who's being true Who don't even care anymore It makes you wonder Who's doing right with someone tonight And who's car is parked next door Everywhere you look you can write a book On the trouble of a woman and a man

Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you? I met this girl for the first time on Saturday night Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright Oh I took her by surprise When I gave her one of

You amazed me, you amazed me Woah, you seem to amaze me All the pretty girls comin' out right now You never ever tried to play me You amazed me, never played me Right now, now, now, now, now You amazed, you amazed me PARTYNEXTDOOR Let you leave the house

All I need, all I need is your body heat Right next to me Got body heat Oh my God it feels amazing when you hold me close Know me like the summer, baby don't let go Give me body, give me body, give me body right next to me If you're the flame, I'm

Fuck me so you stop baby talking I don't really want to live out of you I heard I change my mind with you often Baby talk is creeping me out Alright, so this is really fucked up, but Alright, I was sleeping next to him But I was dreaming about the other

We've got it, we've got it, we've got it made Were having the best time, living the fast life Thinking were just too damn young to die Can't wait for next time to see all the bright lights To see it all Driving the fast lane out on the freeway Tell us to

Find a plane ticket, come right now South Beach, when the sun go down Soft streets for the sunroof down, soft streets for the sunroof down There's Gucci this, Gucci that She used to wear the Baby Phat Got a budget on yo' ass though So she let me bust it

My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drop some babies in her jawbone That's some street shit, we got next, bitch Bought a necklace just to flex, bitch If Puerto Rico wasn't gone he would be right here with me If True wasn't gone he would be