I said yeah, yeah Now come one come all to this tragic affair Wipe off that makeup, what's in is despair So throw on the black dress, mix in with the lot You might wake up and notice you're someone you're not If you look in the mirror and don't like what

Way down we go And way down we go Say way down we go Father tell me, we get what we deserve Oh we get what we deserve You let your feet run wild Time has come as we all oh, go down Yeah but for the fall oh, my Do you dare to look him right in the eyes?

I'll never tell, tell on myself but I hope she smells my perfume I hide it well, hope you can tell but I hope she smells my perfume So I, wait for you to call And I try to act natural And while I wait I put on my perfume, yeah I want it all over you I'm

Earl on the beat Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (runnin', yeah) All the bad hoes wanna top us (yeah, yeah) Too many wild parties on the yacht (wild) Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (out the yacht club) Ayy, ayy, air it out Pull up at your

I can't get enough, yeah Moving my body All night long and do it again I keep turning it up, yeah The music is taking me higher I'm feeling inspired Don't want you to stop it We dance in the streets We rock to the beat

Gave the Philippe to that lil' bitty bitch and I made her a monster (Yeah, yeah) I can't address all the issues I'm dealin' with, I'm goin' bonkers (Yeah, yeah) You not meetin' up to my criteria, I'm not responsive (Yeah, yeah) I had apartments filled up

Do I want to? Twist my arm Yeah do I want to, with all that charm? Do I want to, with all that charm? There she blows, Jacques Cousteau Hear her sing so sweet and low Lull me overboard, out cold Gathered in and swallowed whole You just hit me where I

I'm about my issue babe Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da da da da da da And you can tell by my name, yeah Whatever stands in my way, yeah Every time I take, penitentiary chance all I take God with me I'ma find my way Nigga they ain't even fuck around

I follow my heart And there in your arms And the best is yet to come Baby you're the one I run to The one I run to I've seen that darkness on the edge of town The sun come up and the rain fall down And I've been a fool, yeah I've been around

Shea butter baby, fuckin' up your pillow You lost in the shape of my hips Hope there is a mood And if you really down we can find it (I can get close to you baby, pull me closer, what are you about?) Hold it, need it, need it, yeah Touch me, take me,