Can't hold us down Never can, never will This is for my girls all around the world Who have come across a man that don't respect your worth Thinkin' all women should be seen and not heard So what do we do girls, shout out loud Lettin 'em know were gonna

But that's all I wanna do right now I wanna sleep next to you And I wanna come home to you So come over now and talk me down But home is just a room full of my safest sounds I wanna hold hands with you (Talk me down) But I wanna sleep next to you 'Cause

My soul is wearying Oh Lord who will comfort me? I said my soul is wearying Beating down from all of my misery yeh Gotta hold of my heart Keeps me bound where the whole wide world is free yeah My home is a wreckage a family ground Impli-ed in poverty

Say you'll be here with me all night Won't let it go in the daylight Say you'll be here to fight And we will make it right You're holding my hand so tight Promise you will be around when the sun goes down We can't win if we don't play

Where are all my bitches tonight? I told her hold it down She fucking with the plug, told her “Come over now" Bring me some more bitches tonight Yeah, I bought a hunnid rounds She asking for fifty, threw a hunnid thou Bring me some more bitches tonight,

My sermon steadfast and proud: There is nothing but god in me! The son ov morn What made me so divine? I, transcending ecstasy through ecstasy I who am eternally defined by my Will Behold I am the spawn ov downcast Ariman Awakened, yet am no longer human

How I still hang around here And there's nothing to hold me And be on his way Isn't it hard sometimes Isn't it lonely? A couple of young girls went Sailing down A1A Into the arms of Florida Sailing down a highway

In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all I gave my life to save her The ocean turned to red Cut down like lambs at slaughter, Good men were left for dead Time rolling along with the waves, A thousand miles away Holding you close in the rain,

Everything will be alright I don't know what You’re going through But there’s so much life Ahead of you And it won’t slow down No matter what you do So you just gotta hold on All we can do is hold on, yeah

I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (Problem) And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin' problem (True) If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it Hold up! Bitches simmer down (uh) Takin' hella