You scare me sometimes Cause you take my breath away Our love is measured By the foolish games we play Don't talk of romance When there's blood upon your
I told my bitch to go an make the nigger... ...the bitches going wild, ...low profile, Suicide on my wrestle ... I'll put it in your face, bitch, ... Chorus: ...boy
I mean, people always gonna try And get over on you but protect what's yours Protect your family, protect what's right Ya dig The story starts off, lil' boy
m the boy next door The one you were warned about Oh yes, indeed Well, I'm no upstanding citizen But I'm standing up just the same Number one bad boy
pick you up if you should fall Burned every bridge Your only friends The shadow on the wall Sorry boy Sorry boy Sorry boy Sorry boy Sorry boy Sorry boy
that is hard to do girl when everything I care about is you. What kinda boy you're lookin' for girl? Must he be just like your favourite movie star? What kinda boy
I'm twenty four, I don't own a tie I don't have a job and I love to get = high my hairline's receding, I'm getting a gut I love to jerk off and I = love
When I opened up my eyes today Felt the sun shining on my face It became so clear to me That everything is goin' my way I feel like there?s no limit
Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, yea, yea Hmm I looked at you a thousand times This time when I looked at you There was somethin' new How could I be so blind? We
Ooh aah ah ah Aah aah If he keeps changing for no shoes, I need to Come right back and be alone again Maybe I didn't need the use, out of him Didn't
Tied down against the tracks Screamin' in a silent black And why'd you trust us? We are such villains We would tell ourselves Anything we want to hear
You big boy pimpin' (Ay) You big boy pimpin' (Ay) You big boy pimpin' (Ay) You big boy pimpin' (Ay) You big boy pimpin' (Ay) You big boy pimpin' (Ay
nasty boy I'll give you some ooh la la Voulez vous coucher avec moi? I got you breaking into a sweat Got you hot, bothered and wet, you nasty boy Nasty naughty boy
[Guitar Intro] CHORUS: I hear a voice callin' it must be our Lord (it must, it must be our Lord) It's comin' from heaven on high I hear a voice callin
it's hard to make these letters look as beautiful as you a word too soft, too frail to be uttered or be placed in your dreams my blood was an untrusty
I got troubled thoughts And the self-esteem to match What a catch What a catch, whoa whoa whoa You'll never catch us So just let me be Said I'll be fine
band play The boy done good, the girl done better The seasons turn and we're still together The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another day The boy
me over we're laying down again on a blanket in the clover the same boy you've always known well I guess I haven't grown the same boy you've always known