leave cause he's a better me for you But if you stay there's something I must ask of you If you see him again Tell him you never wanna see him again
your back on love again And I feel Your stumbling downwards once again And i feel Despair kissing our lips again And i feel Despair holding our hearts again
this far, page two [Hook] [Verse 3] Dear Anne, my number one fan By now you probably think that I'm portrayin' who I'm sayin' And sometimes I wish I wasn't him
no one else Baby, make it to me Again and again, again, again, again, again Never stop Again and again, again, again, again, again Never stop, oh They tell me if I leave him
her dancing, just take it off Let's paint the town, we'll shut it down Let's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again Let's do it, let's do it, let'
me you'll think I'm an Eagles fan Tony Braxton sniper rifle make you never breathe again Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again
't want no more So I'm going back today Yes I'm on my way 'Cus I'm sick of thinking about you Doctor, doctor please are you sure that, I won't recognise him
a judgment All eyes on me, I'm here to show that I'ma rise above this Hey, what a deal world, yeah it's me again Back before you, at your mercy, on bended knee again
got something, she got something Yes she got something, something that i like (ooooh, now break it down like) She's got that something, shes got that something... that i like (uh, say it again
when he walks into the room, the walls lean in to listen Surf out blank waves, clicking back and forth like old headlights, sniffing bottled you again
You're just like time Except you can still feel the shame All hands on deck, now The sea is getting rough again You see him out your window Even when
Gone like the wind And the state it put him in To hold his head high When he really wanna die And you know the difference it makes And you know all that
I know today is going too fucking slow So take a number, get in line, I'll tell you all where to go It's last call and here I am again in the hall I
If you wreck my day, if you wreck my day You son of a bitch you're gonna get some And I'm tired of this stupid game Running in circles from you again
't die It breaks me in to stay alive I know it hurt a lot like you C'mon I know that you felt it too It hurts the same and that's okay I never liked him
with Him Life as we know it, it all ends with Him If I was you I would never try to pretend with Him He might spaz and blow it, I'm best friends with him
, I'm willin? to carry The game, if you think I?m not look at the carriage Pop up clean up out of the Phantom The people go screamin? like a opera anthem I did it before, I?d do it again
talk shit, we never mind that Funny, never find that, Puff a dime stack Write hot shit, and make a nigga say, 'Rewind that' Niggaz know, we go against