call you my secret weapon, Girl, you can spot these blanks from a mile away these fake smiles they can keep on steppin. You the best in the business, investigatin', on
, looks like another club banger They better hang on when they throw this thing on Get a lil? drink on They gonna flip for this Akon You can bank on it
we are, we're miles apart I know that we tried, but this is the last goodbye Oh, I didn't want to let you go But wherever we are, we're miles apart
over, packed my things And moved away 'Cause I see that without you My world is just an empty place Taking one step away from you feels like A million miles away
let you pass on another path I wanna be the king while you zig zag On a holy road like Caine from Kung Fu How high? oh, I can kiss the sun Hang on to
can still see your face but I still can?t explain You were there so suddenly and as you walked away from me I knew that we were meant to be holding on
day Mile by mile, ooh Go your way Baby, don't give up You've gotta hold on to what you've got I said baby don't give up You've gotta keep on moving,
a mile away You should neva judge a book by its cover This cant go on no further Oooh, ya think ya know me, wait a minute Baby hold up, you don't know
Hmm, whoa, yeah, oh baby, hmm, oh I read you wrong You said you'd only be away a while But the days turned into weeks And all the weeks into miles Baby
on, headed home and see what He will do We're a world away from where we started No more looking behind We can make it if we just hold on Keep the faith
of gray Along the way I will hang on every single word you say And never live to see my dying day I'd walk the aisle a million miles to see you smile
and uhh I said before I took her Don't choke me And it's up up and away I took the hooker And it's on We landed on my planet, we smoked out like a fuck
There are nights when every kiss Is an order than I can't obey And I can taste the lie coming From a mile away And there are nights when you keep holding
You've been so quiet lately Sometimes I wonder has the cat got your tongue You seem to be a thousand miles away Don't look me in the eyes and say it
to get off You can't judge a muthafuckin' book by its cover But I can spot a bitch a mile away Pardon me brotha O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap
see walkin I was by myself in New Orleans How many miles you think it is for cacilac to New Orleans So you know this fuckin boy here got some miles on
't give a fuck 'cause I'm on you (on you) I'm on you (on you) [Dirty Money:] Tonight I'm fucked up in the head 'cause I'm on you (I'm on you) I might
with these softies Take they ass out like heroes and they flossin' And when you test me you better bring styles 'Cause mine can go on and on and on for miles