Why? I seen her talking to this other guy and He's a dealer so you know she gonna sweat him I ain't trippin' I just hope he get 'em, I got nuthin' but
I will give you what you've been looking for Yes I can give you what you've been looking for Should I run Should I take it Should I go or should I stay
Here I am now, somewhere on the highway I just checked into some low-rent room I call my service back in San Francisco Tell my landlord, I'll be home
go to get away? "so, mr. president, what should you and i Propose to say...about this fallout business, Raining all over our parade. Maybe you should sit up front and I
I left behind I'm just a lazy slob, I should go out and get a job But I won't 'cause I know that my rent is paid I'm a big procrastinator, I can always
, a, a, a We givin' you what you want (We give you what you want) (We give you what you want) (We give you what you want) And you proceed On fienin'
a paper chase and you can't keep my pace You're jealous 'coz I'm this shit and you ain't Far as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint (Hey
I shed, I'm independent Yes, I am independent I make my own money so don't tell me how to spend it 'Cuz you need me and I don't need you So listen close
town And pail moonlight shines through Georgia pines on the grave of Ol' Doc Brown You can still see that old hitching post as if in answer to our prayers Proudly telling
of spades I'll kiss you wit a blade when I think I'm gettin played Made woman, you never in bed with the same woman You say you want it, you don't wanna
there seem so many of you, can't help but hope There's a difference between you and me You're a star (I'm talking to you) You're a star Maybe your
seem so many of you Can't help but hope, there's a difference Between you and me You're a star (I'm talking to you) You're a star Maybe your mama gave
I can't believe it when I look up in the mirror How we out in Europe, spendin' Euros They claim you never know what you got 'til it's gone I know I got it, I
what kinda high I'm on Tell 'em play that Styrofoam like a xylophone And not to brag or boast but I got that bread And I get that toast and I keep that
) [Chorus] Tell me If you feeling it right If you still play (put your hands way up in the sky) With someone like me (let 'em know you's a playa tonight) Tell
lost You don't know what you've lost And you should get back down And you should get back down And you should get back down Well, you should get back
she paints the world, I want that in my life Emeralds you should know are renting in her meadow With a stroke beauty lives, how could I resist, you are
you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you, love you