Lyrics:
, don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go
Just put your hand in mine
Talkin' 'bout heaven right here on earth
Gonna make it, gonna make it real
Don't you
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
The lonesome sigh of a train going by
Makes me want to stop and cry
I recall the day it took you away
I'm blue, I'm lonesome too
When I hear
carve initials on a tree
You kiss and exchange a ring
June and July go by
Your heart sings "ting-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling"
Something wonderful happens
you
Lose control tonight
It's a mad, mad world
Gonna make an escape
It's a perfect world
When you go all the way
Hit the lights
Let the music move you
use good pussy like it's lotion, yeah, uh
I shoot a nigga for promotion, yeah
Drop my album off the court and make 'em post it, yeah, uh
I told you
it right
Everywhere I go, trouble follows me
People whisper, saying I'm cursed, can't you see?
Cast out! Tripped and broke the mayors prized kite!
gotta change, but I know that it won't
No reason to stay, is a good reason to go
Is a good reason to go
I have never heard a silence quite so loud
I
a storm to weather
So, before you go
Was there something I could've said to make it all stop hurting?
It kills me how your mind can make you feel so
the movements you're starting to make
See me crumble and fall on my face
And I know the mistakes that I made
See it all disappear without a trace
And they
the things we used to say
And make the world, make it go away
Now Im sorry if I hurt you
Let me make it up to you day by day
And if you will please forgive
make disappear
And this flow is hypnotic, these class a narcotics, you pop up the bottle
Prescribed by psychologists, go for psychotic shit
Prozak
will go
Piece by piece, building up this love of ours
Piece by piece, taking it from the start
Piece by piece
Try building up this love we have
I know
And watch the lights go wild
Just keep on keeping your eyes on me
It's just wrong enough to make it feel right
And lead me up the staircase
Won't you
Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwin' it?
How you naked on the 'Gram but in person you ain't showin' shit?
Why you go against
and two by two
We gonna make it through
I've seen love go by my door
It's never been this close before
Never been so easy or so slow
I've been shooting in the dark too long
When
I make rock 'n' roll records
I sell 'em for a dime
I make my living and feed my children
All in good time
The blues they go for a quarter
for a pulse
It's Young Money
But you can call us multiple choice (ha ha)
See you can choose me
Choose Mack or Gudda Gud', Streets, Drizzy Drake
the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas,
yourself tonight,
Come alive, let the moment take you, lose control tonight.
It's a mad, mad world, gotta make an escape.
It's a perfect world, when you go
I think that you know as well as I know
Bitches checkin' for me every where that I go
What you gotta understand that it's me I be
Until
It's by far the hardest thing I've ever done
To be so in love with you and so alone
Follow me where I go, what I do and who I know
Make it part
show
You see a happy ending and that would hurt me so
I'll just stay at home and make believe that you are by my side
And when it's time to say
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