Real love, I still believe in love I tell you time after time, you bring me up when I´m down I´m telling you time after time, I don´t want to lose what I´ve found Always - with me - forever, oh baby I know - we´ll be - together Do you understand just how

Oh, I'm a master pretender I'll be your master defender Never thought that I was weak Always thought I could get hurt pretty bad Still get up on my own two feet I always believed that I was free That I had some sense of integrity That would rise above

I knew my rent was gon' be later 'bout a week ago I work my ass off But I still can't pay it though But I got just enough To get off in this club Have me a good time, before my time is up Hey, let's get it now Ooh I want the time of my life Oh baby ooh

Round and round, round we go Aw yeah, I get around Still clown with the Underground, when we come around Stronger than ever Back to get wreck All respect to those who break their neck to keep their hoes in check 'Cause oh they sweat a brother majorly And

Jive talkin' It's just your jive talkin' You're telling me lies, yeah You wear a disguise So misunderstood, yeah Oh, my child Good lovin' Still gets in my eyes Nobody believes what you say

Yeah, your lips keep gettin’ in the way You know we should’ve called it a night, babe But goodbye’s something I can’t say Oh, oh, I said thirty more minutes, thirty minutes ago And oh, oh, but we’re still right here and you already know that I should

I want to get next to you Sittin' here in this chair waitin' on you Oh, baby, to see things my way But not a word do you say You won't even look my way Girl I'm spendin' my dimes, wastin' my time Talkin' till I'm black and blue Uh, can't you see Dreams

Can't help it I relive it, I relive it, oh Even if I'm peddling alone I know the winter's getting colder But why, just 'cause we're a little older do I relive it, I relive it Oh, I'm peddling backwards Oh my, my, my, my This is the winter of our youth

It's like every time Like any time of day In every single way Girl when she gets her way (way, way, way) That's just how she ball That's just how she hustles No clue how she does it (I'll still say) This bitch looks like Lindsay Lohan She gets down just

We were born to be together And it hurts like hell To be torn apart To be thrown around I could only be myself with you around Oh, with you around And now there’s nothing left for me to think about Whoa, to think about.