Don't, don't fight it, don't, don't fight it Don't, don't fight it, it's so, so epic Don't, don't fight it, don't, don't fight it Don't, don't fight
Translation: Young Love. Don't Fight It.
fight It doesn't matter who's wrong or right Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it They're out
ain't a championship fight, I BEEN the greatest. See the fact is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style and run wit it. That's cool
you is driving me crazy I do what I gotta do to get it, I admit it The way you're movin', makin' me lose it, let's get to it So take my hand, don't fight that feeling It
fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it Be on some real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask
killer? KILLERS! don't be a killer It's time for all to work together for peace 'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease Street homicide, war, it
that there's no doubt I made it, I made it! OOOOH I made it i made it i made it i made it I-I-I made it [Verse 3 - Jay Sean] Yo, ay, ay, ay, listen
If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward Got beef with radio if I don't play they show They don't play my hits, well I don't give a shit
up on the pavement break the dice games up Behind smoke kids can't chase the ice cream truck Girls fighting over Rollie young boys hype things up Niggas fighting over Cold young
hurt, hurt I don't want to be Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt So I don't need I don't need, I don't need I don't want to be Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
no water Swagger stupid perfect, I might as well surf it And if she ain't fucking She get the voicemail service Tell it like it be, Bitch I do it for
the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*t the other bitch almost
So I'ma make it thunderstorm, Bud, want it, Flocka here Throw it, fuck it, I don't care, chests flyin' everywhere Got my partner Roscoe, like bruh, I'm drinkin', help Can't
's something 'bout love that breaks your heart Whoa oh oh oh, but don't give up There's something 'bout love Don't fight, don't hide those stars in your
gangstas don't dance or boogie So never mind how we got in here with the weapons and hoodies Listen we don't pay admission and bouncers don't check
I don't believe you) It's a good good feeling, oh yes it isa?¦ (I still don't believe you) Ohhh, I don't care if you don't believe me (I don' believe
on my honey It's a dream but it feels so real feel her body cover me Waitin' for the freak when I'm with my lady It's a shame I don't even know her name
