That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

Hold me in your arms Just see how it feels Don't make we wait forever Just because you know I will Don't leave me hangin', wishin', waitin' Hopin' that you'll call Darlin' hold me, in your arms, and let me fall You've got reservations

We livin' that high life I think Sam takin' grams out the bag Uncle Sam takin' grams out the bag He say, "One more chance," he said, "One more chance" Kinda hard for a nigga tryna stack By now you should know how a sip feels

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

I'm the one that won't know how it feels But I think we both know how it feels And took a ride 'cause I spent cash on them wheels Go get your bag, girl, I'm not the third wheel How it feels Gotta make it so hot like fire drills (ayy) You're still a bad

More miracles than magic tricks More green grass grows, and green old dollar bills More babies raised, and raising hell More get back up, sometimes you fail Well, I don't know it all Hey, but I know how it feels To be the guy that's trying to come back

Hold me in your arms Just see how it feels Don't make we wait forever Just because you know I will Don't leave me hangin', wishin', waitin' Hopin' that you'll call Darlin' hold me, in your arms, and let me fall You've got reservations

(Yeah, yeah) I'm the underdog Say, I'm the underdog I know how it feels to be expect to get a fair shake But they won't let you forget That you're the underdog and you've got to be twice as good Even if you're never right They get uptight when you get

You don't know how it feels To be misunderstood To reach for the sky I thought you never would But I'm bleeding, and my hands are bruised From the grip that I once had on you And I'm open for a new way Because there's not much more that I can fake This