my life Is she the one? Is it today? Will I turn the corner See my future in a beautiful face, maybe I'll keep searching for my kind of perfect
all my life Is she the one? Is it today? Will I turn the corner See my future in a beautiful face Maybe I'll keep searching for my kind of perfect.
my life Is she the one? Is it today? Will I turn the corner See my future in a beautiful face Maybe I'll keep searching for my kind of perfect.
have time to waste, Just tell me that you'll stay. Beautiful, one of a kind. You're something special babe, And you don't even realize That your my
woah oh oh Woah woah When I saw you over there I didn?t mean to stare But my mind was everywhere I wanna know you Girl, I guess that you?re the kind
I would do from the start I'm not alive if I'm lonely, so please don't leave Was it something I said or just my personality? Making every kind of
out of my head Lost in a fairytale, can you hold my hands and be my guide? Clouds filled with stars cover your skies And I hope it rains, you're the perfect lullaby What kinda
more I feel lonely You always stood right by me, yet my life is incomplete The harder you try the more I feel guilty 'cause you can't satisfy my love
down Feel like I might of perfected , All the things that you've expected And you gon' know it when you bring your ass around Motherfu- Oh! [Chorus] [Trey Songs] Get it all different kind
ain't even got a radio Way more than able, what kinda girl should I take her for? The perfect kind, just what I like Exactly what I had in my mind, a
Bells around St. Petersburg When I saw you I hope I get what you deserve And this is where I find Smoke surrounds your perfect face And I'm falling Pushin
gotta love myself, love myself Now, I ain't never been the freaky chick But I'm feeling kind of twisted My shirt is lifted all up over my head I'm slippin
Thank you, thank you Thank you, you're far too kind Now can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time
Yeah, thank you Thank you, thank you, you're far too kind Can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time
know I'm moving on Vision is racing so fast, I can't stop myself Chasing the reason for all kinds of wondering People embracing these feelings of limbo Just waiting for some kind
