Do not tell me I've changed You're just raising your standards Do not give me away I am the same, I am the same You're walking taller than you should The air is thin around your beautiful head You're saying things with your mouth to me That I don't

For all this misery Well I ain't got nothing Sure can tell you I'm gonna throw it down and go Staying out here That's the last thing on my mind I need shackles on my feet I need someone to save my soul's defeat I ain't got nothing

Tell me why you ain’t been callin’ Tell me why you waste my time Tell me why you won’t just tell me it’s alright (stop the show) No reason no warning Oh your words weren't deep Yeah I feel like a fool, I'm yours to keep Don't you think I need the truth?

Love me, love me Say that you love me Fool me, fool me Oh, how you do me Kiss me, kiss me Say that you miss me Tell me what I wanna hear Tell me you love me My money is yours

Something's gotta give Does the noise in my head bother you Tell me when to turn the screw Comic books are comin' true And I'm gonna break Don't you like it Tell me true Cyberotic head explode Information overload And I just can't take anymore

I look you in the grill And I laugh inside Niggas always perpetratin Like they down to ride But please don't try to tell me What I can not see What's the real definiton

And cruise it up and down the road I'm gonna buy me a mercury Crazy 'bout a mercury Well if I had money Lord I'm crazy 'bout a mercury Tell you what I'd do I'd go downtown and buy a mercury or two Lord I'm crazy bout a mercury Well the girl I love

But I say 'fore we go to the land down below There are so many things I could say, my love Make you trip so your lips would be mine There are so many things I could do, my love To convince you my love is divine There are so many words I could tell you

Tell me how you like it Tell me how you like it (tell me how you like it) You know I wanna try it (know I wanna try it) Baby if you don't mind it (if you don't mind it) We can kick it down in four and you can drive Pretty girl you can ride it We can all

They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I love it though Uh put your hands to the constellations I know I'm preaching to the congregation We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan I mean a nigga did a lot of waiting We ain't married