Some girls are all about it Some girls they love to let it fly Some girls can't live without it Some girls are born to make you cry About the girls of summer (What do you know, what everybody's talking about) When winter hush turns summer pink In half

'Cause everybody fucks, la la la la Let your body decide what it does Love me tonight girl we won't meet again Don't fight the feeling cause love ain't a sin It's okay baby 'cause everybody fucks I know you don't do these type of things on the first

Oh oh oh oh 'Cause everybody's got something Something they can't hide Let it out into the open Right here, right now Please tell me that it's alright, alright, alright I wanna know In your mind then you realize you're on your own I know the feelings

Oh oh oh oh 'Cause everybody's got something Something they can't hide Let it out into the open Right here, right now Please tell me that it's alright, alright, alright I wanna know In your mind then you realize you're on your own I know the feelings

Keep the faith Lord you got to keep the faith Faith, don't let your love turn to hate Everybody needs somebody to love Everybody needs somebody to hate Right now we got to Lord we got to keep the faith Faith, you know you're gonna live thru the rain

Where does everybody going when they go Let me ask you I am here, I am here I've already seen the bottom, so there's nothing to fear I know that I'll be ready when the devil is near All of this wrong, but I'm still right here I don't have the answers,

Bang bang bang Your life can end inside a moment It slips by the more you try to hold it It's alright 'cause everybody knows it Life's like a trigger when you pull it, like a bullet Let me know when it's time to pull it I'll pull you through this bullet

All my love (Hey everybody!) All my love (hey everybody!) Up on the mountain top All your love will make us ache All your love is worth the chase All my love, I know they'll let it find us All my love's up on the mountain tops All the rhythms in my heart

Everybody two-step in the motherfucker, what? Leave your sorrow on the table Pick up your worries and throw them out the window You don't gotta let your friends know There's so much trouble to get into Let's go, let go Two-step in the motherfucker, yeah

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Gossip gossip Niggas just stop it Profit profit, nigga I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide So I-I am headed