Don't tell me that this isn't real Don't tell me this ain't how I feel This is all I have. All I have All I ever wanted was somebody to hear me And all I ever wanted was somebody to feel me And everybody wanna tell me that I'm out of my head When I'm on

I know, sad songs Are sad songs, sad songs Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage

Who’s that chick? Who’s that chick? Beating like a disco drum Baby, I just wanna dance I don’t really care I just wanna dance I don’t really care care care (Feel it in the air yeah) Too cold for you to keep her. Too hot for you to leave her Feel the

Is a lost soul, rich and blind Say they wanna read my mind They really wanna read my mind Telling you right now, all you'll find They say they wanna read my mind Do you really wanna read my mind? I promise, all that you will find Blind, blind, blind Fine

Now add tequila! When life gives you limes You make margaritas! You take it all with a grain of salt And realize sometimes it ain't your fault You got something you don't wanna remember That's when you need to just throw it in a blender And have a good

Show me what you doin' I want the lights turned on Have them lights turned on Show me what you do to me, me Show me how you do it I don't wanna lose Small chick with a fat ass Did I say that out loud, let me backtrack I know my game ain't that bad

Fuck bitches, get money Yeah, my baby girl gon' give me a son I found a girl that can do both She balling with the crew And she just like me 'cause all she wanna do (All she wanna do is) Fuck bitches, get money (All she wanna do is)

Who’s that chick? Who’s that chick? Beating like a disco drum Baby, I just wanna dance I don’t really care I just wanna dance I don’t really care care care (Feel it in the air yeah) Too cold for you to keep her. Too hot for you to leave her Feel the

They don't really care about us All I wanna say is that Everybody gone bad Everybody allegation In the street, on the news Everybody dog food Skin head, dead head Kick me, kick me Skinhead, dead head

I do what I wanna do I say what I wanna say When I feel, and I Look in the mirror and know I'm there With my hands in the air I'm proud to say yea I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really real I promise that I know you very well You love so much, you love