'Cause what about, what about angels? They will come, they will go, make us special Don't give me up We know full well there's just time So is it wrong to toss this line? If your heart was full of love Could you give it up?

Never wanted anything so bad She got me wishing that she could stay Doesn't even know that I missed my plane Not a single thing I wouldn't trade For a ticket to L.A It was midnight in the middle of JFK Trying to take her mind off the fallin' rain

Nothing's gonna stop us. Uh-oh, why you holding back, now? Don't you know it's time to let your inner freak out? Uh-oh (Uh oh) Not when the beat is kicking like this does Why should I care about the opinion of others? I don't wanna spend my time hiding

Lady, where's your love gone? Let's go down, down low down Where I know I should not go Oh, and she thinks she's the one But she's just one in twenty-four And just 'cause everybody's doing it Does that mean that I can, too? I was looking but can't find

Some sunny day they're gonna come for you Sooner or later said you know that it's true You think you're so sly You tried to roll by You played the safe side You said will somebody take me Another James Brown You made the same sound

You just want me 'cause I'm next Baby I want you Keep dancin', dancin', keep dancin' I know, yes I know, yes I know, yes I know, yes I know I'm too far in this game, so let go So let go, so let go Baby, who you tryna fool Girl, I might be twenty-one but

Hangin' around my house when I'm not at home Oh, when you're home and you know you're all alone 'Cause I don't want a soul, baby Woman, I don't wanna a soul Oh, I don't want a soul, baby I don't want you to answer the door for nobody, baby I don't want

Baby, I know you better Yeah, you know no better Say you different, who you kidding? Baby, I know, I know no better Dime qué vamo' a hacer Que hoy yo te quiero ver Gucci, también Chanel Lo que tú me pidas, bebé

Big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone an ah raise two three pickney pon dem own, Weh di man deh? no man know dey home, Babylon have dem inna jail. Big up di juvenile dem inna di street, We a seh dem haffi make it an nah touch di chrome, Dem no waan wi fi

When your long day is over And you can barely drag your feet The weight of the world Is on your shoulders I know what you need Bring it on home to me You've got someone here Wants to make it all right