It's over, you don't need to tell me Hope you're with someone who makes you Feel safe when you're sleeping tonight I won't kill myself trying to stay
To finger paint is not a sin I put my middle finger in Your monthly blood is what I win I'm in your house now let me spin Python power straight from
[Teairra Mari] boy you know your hitting my spot right there just call me whenever you want and boy ill come cuz cant nobody do it like you cuz your number
Well, here we are, just me and you Just you, just us and the bedroom Here?s a robe, take off your clothes, hmm Take my hand, the waters running, baby
Do you feel like a chain store Practically floored One of many zeros Kicked around, bored? Your ears are full but you're empty Holding out your heart
Habia una mancha en la pared que era un dibujo anos atras. Hoy con un trapo la borre: despues lo iba a lamentar. Me volvi: tras de mi la pared sin borron
It ain't no big deal that, I feel you are layin' him I see you lain against the floor It ain't nobody's business Who you see or who you kiss I feel you
I was crazy to think, crazy to chase Chasing this automobile Well, I tend to think were you ready to race Racing this automobile It's a machine, it's
Feeling like my life keeps hanging from a sting but there's no where I can turn to look for help and everything I wanted to come clear and every thing
They say if you took it all away This love would fall apart I say, no way You don't know the size of my heart. Vicious, suspicious It doesn't matter
Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well, he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause
People, if they choose you, then they want you to decide But you'd rather relax, kick back, enjoy the ride There's a category if you're straight or gay
I always have the same fight with you It doesn't change no matter what we do Like, 'Who is he? Where was she? Who were they with And why I don't care
They say, "If you took it all away This love would fall apart" I say, "No way You don't know the size of my heart" Vicious, suspicious It doesn't matter
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic, music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shell suits on and drinking lemonade
Well he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves cause he's got bad luck Well he never reads (reaks) and he never rusts And he never sleeps
Confidence is a preference for the habitual voyeur Of what is known as (Parklife) And morning soup can be avoided If you take a route straight through