Baby-by-by-by Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby Chain my hands down, make love to my body baby South side Nigga for life She's a south side shawty for life I've been tryna' get with you for a minute girl (now) Why would I turn you down

In the evidence of its brilliance Would you like to try? Connect to the sky Brilliance? Future lovers ride, Their ambitions high I'm gonna tell you about love Come with me Let's forget your life

I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave But I want you to know that I've had no love like your love You know it is twelve o'clock in Soho, baby It's gin o'clock where I wake up, I don't

And I could try to run, but it would be useless I'll never be the same And I’m a sucker for the way that you move, babe It’s you, babe You’re to blame Just one hit of you, I knew I’ll never ever, ever be the same Just like nicotine, rushin' me, touching

I know a guy Lost the only thing that he ever loved Wishing you would come over Give anything just to hold ya If you're trying to find a man who lost his mind, Doesn't sleep at night unless he's dreaming about you laying right here beside him Praying

Getting over you Ow, never thought it'd hurt so bad Ow, you're giving me a heart attack Looking like you do 'Cause you're all I ever wanted Thought you would be the one that's Ow, giving me a heart attack I'm trying to be okay, I'm trying to be alright

And I could say that I've closed the door for our love And I could tell you I feel it's time for us to go our separate ways But, baby, I just wouldn't be the same 'Cause, girl, your love is still on my brain Now I can try to act real strong But you and I

Now would I turn my back on me To turn my back on you I'll never let you down I'll never let you down no way No (don't say) I'm not gonna turn my back on you You know I'll never let you down (ah ha) Try to tell you that it's alright Oh I'm not playing

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away (Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away, away, away I wish my problems would go away, away, away They say Luda would you rather have the money or the fame And I steady try to tell em that it

Better find this all And I found out where it's all at And I want it all Forgot it all Crafty friends where'd they all go Try and find but no one ever knows You fall down makes you want to stay Who the hell would want to anyway Well I'm leaving