Everybody sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing Tell me, tell me do you feel the pressure now? We were born for this (We were born for this) Everybody live Like it's the last day you will ever see Tell me, tell me can you feel the pressure? And

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

It's all good Thinking about you riding down to 85 Baby we can do whatever you like I've been thinking bout you Tell me what you wanna do Shawty I can fall through It's all good in my hood, yeah Tell me what you wanna do, tonight Southernplayalistic

No, musical genocide I do not agree, this is not for me I will not commit, nor will I submit To, musical genocide This is not for me, I won't let it be Give me a blues song, tell the world what's wrong Singing his stories of love and pain, woah I do not

But I'm worried that your heart might feel the same And I have to be honest with you baby But I got you this rose And I need to know I'm not try'na start a fire, with this flame Tell me If I'm wrong, and this is crazy Will you let it die or let it grow?

Well, you know All right, all right, all right Don't you know it's gonna be We all want to change the world You say you want a revolution You tell me that it's evolution But when you talk about destruction Don't you know that you can count me out You say

I can't live babe, without you in my life Where did it go, my baby, where did it go, my darling Tell me how to get you back in my heart again Girl I must have been crazy, to say that it was over I had to be a fool, to yell out we were through And now I'm

And I can't tell you why I can't tell you why Every time I try to walk away Something makes me turn around and stay Look at us baby, up all night Tearing our love apart Aren't we the same two people who live Through years in the dark?

Tell me that you need me Tell me that you want me Tell me, tell me right now I've been waiting all night for you to tell me what you want Tell me, tell me that you need me I've been waiting all night for you to Oh, oh, tell me what you want yeah I've

I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap A hundred mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin’ Bitches ain’t shit and they ain’t saying nothin’ Damn, damn what they say about me? I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch I