now That we are apart I've put my hand across my gut I plan to beat it with a heart I'm not the girl you remember from the start I was only a baby Now
make a life to keep myself in yours do you think of me when you are playing the one and five in four is country music what your life is for? we almost had a baby
had met me), We could have had it all, (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), We could have had it all, (You're gonna wish you never had met me
, Feels right somehow. the night is so still So don't make a sound. Cause its almost perfect, baby So, promise you"ll never look down. cuz we've had
hands on this bitch like a spa massage. We all know your last name's what got you your job, You's a put together gimmick, somethin' like a collage. Since
ring Reebok, baby, you need to drop some new things Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings? What's that 'Ye? Baby, these heels Is that a May, what, baby
like tha brother, I never ever had You try your best and I still get mad We risked it all together, been through it all together Caught cases and we'
your mind) Make your mind with me With me I'm on my (my), way home (home) About to hit the exit Do you need some (some) Cuz I know you had a long day
almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth And one day I see you standin' at a token booth It was on a hot wet night, I think it was a Saturday Right
My homies had done good, had elevated their game About 100 gees a lick, no mothafuckin' shame Passed for the jewels Baby sledgehammers were the tools I speak on this with a
(There's a limit, there's a limit...there's a limit, there's a limit) There's a limit to my love (There's a limit, there's a limit...there's a limit,
you I'm a hair away from getting carried away and getting sued I was gonna stop at 16, that was 32 This is 34 bars, we ain't even a third of the way
time, this time) We going all the way this time (Time, time, time, time) We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the
on this bitch like a spa massage we all know your last name is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks something like a collage since you
me baby, we're stuck like glue Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, stuck like glue You and me baby, we're stuck like glue Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, you almost stay out Two stuck
la borty Bebiendo bien la herty De camino pal party (party, party) Other we could had go But I did said it waste But could you stop think about me almost
they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because." Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby
I do though Baby my darlin' you make me loose composure Fragments of a million me Scattered across the floor to a certain degree Where, I had to give
