Tell me why do you still love me Why do you love me? You know you shouldn't love me Like you're just Dying to drive but you can't find the keys, now Looking for God but you're down on your knees, I'm All that you want but not what you need girl why Yea

Sing me a swing song and let me dance Oh baby, I don't want Let me warn you in advance Mr. Trombone, play some corn I ain't carin' what notes Mr. Trumpet, grab a horn Brother, give me hot notes Any tune on a cello Give the rhythm men a chance

You just want attention What are you doin' to me? 'Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I'd You just want attention, you don't want my heart What are you doin', huh? (What are you doin'?) You've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin'

When all hope is gone What do you want? What do you need? Bury your life, We have made the present obsolete We've seen the fall of the elite Take your disease We'll find a way, When all hope is gone!

I don't want to die, I don't know why This kind of fate was meant for me You got to be strong, got to move on What do I say? It was never supposed to end up this way What do I have to do? Was supposed to grow old with you But that ain't gonna happen, mmm

Three nights at the motel Under streetlights In the city of palms Call me what you want, when you want, if you want And you can call me names if you call me up Call me what you want, when you want, if you want (want) And you can call me names if you call

So what, so what We can get sauced up Forever we're young, we'll never get old 'Cause when I get sauced up I be like so what I don't want no problems, I want power I'm drivin', you follow Blame it on drunk love We can explain it all tomorrow

Now she want a photo Ya You already know though You only live once, that's the motto nigga YOLO We 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em

You don't get it (get it, get it, get it) I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care I don't know what I know But I know where it's at Just because I lost it doesn't mean I want it back Is it the world I'm living in? I'm sorry Mr.

So dry your weeping eyes I will never leave, no I don't never want to hear you say that again Baby I'm not going nowhere Look at me, you understand me? Now, what gave you the silly idea that I'm about to leave Girl who you been listening to? They must be