Why am I so sick? Life is just a bitch Walking out the door I done lost it all, I done lost it all, I done lost my soul Clocked in for the week I'm still half asleep I'm walking out the door I done lost it all, I done lost it all, I done lost my soul But, how long will I keep waiting? I know I ain't got patience I'm lying on the floor I keep hallucinating, hallucinating, hallucinating Yeah, I'm dreaming of some new things Yeah, I'm dreaming up some new things Ya, I'm sick of my mood swings I want a Lamborghini with the blue frame While I'm listening to 2 Chainz Now I'm swerving into two lanes I'm trying to buy my bitch a new ring I'm trying to buy my bitch a new ring It's all mine for the taking How long will I keep faking? My momma and my daddy looking at me Like "Don't lie son, how much you takin'? Where's all the money that your making?" When I ain't got it, yeah, I'm shaking When I ain't got it, yeah, I'm shaking When I ain't got it, yeah, I'm shaking How long will I keep waiting? I know I ain't got patience I'm lying on the floor I keep hallucinating, hallucinating, hallucinating Just to let you know Keep shit on the low I've been here before Just to let you know Keep shit on the low I've been there before How long will I keep waiting? I know I ain't got patience I'm lying on the floor I keep hallucinating, hallucinating, hallucinating How long will I keep waiting? I know I ain't got patience I'm lying on the floor I keep hallucinating, hallucinating, hallucinating How long will I keep waiting? I know I ain't got patience I'm lying on the floor I keep hallucinating, hallucinating, hallucinating

No, you don't have to wear your best fake smile Don't have to stand there and burn inside Oh, oh, oh If you don't like it She's working late and making eyes at the door She's sick of everybody up on her floor She wants the sun in her eyes, but all she gets is ignored She used to put it out and get it all back But now she's slipping, trying to carry the act She's sweating under the lights, now she's beginning to crack Woah No, you don't have to wear your best fake smile Don't have to stand there and burn inside Oh, oh, oh If you don't like it And you don't have to care, so don't pretend Nobody needs a best fake friend Oh, oh, oh Don't hide it No hesitation, now she gets up and walks She thinks of all the pain and pride that it cost She empties all the tip jars, it won't get back what she lost Outside the window with two fingers to show She lifts her head up just to blow out the smoke She doesn't have to look back to know where she's gotta go No, you don't have to wear your best fake smile Don't have to stand there and burn inside Oh, oh, oh If you don't like it And you don't have to care, so don't pretend Nobody needs a best fake friend Oh, oh, oh Don't hide it If you don't bleed it You don't need it anymore If you don't need it Get up and leave it on the floor No more believing Like it's a voice you can't ignore If you don't need it You don't need it, no And you don't have to wear your best fake smile Don't have to stand there and burn inside Oh, oh, oh No, if you don't like it And you don't have to care, so don't pretend Nobody needs a best fake friend Oh, oh, oh Don't hide it No, you don't have to wear your best fake smile Don't have to stand there and burn inside Oh, oh, oh If you don't like it Oh, oh, oh No, if you don't like it

Craw me, craw me Craw me, craw me She say whine me baby, come put it on me She say chippy ah di don, she fling di pussy on me Craw You no see your pussy too tight Me fuck you more than two time Mek we fuck inna the morning Inna di night, we go fuck under the moonlight Moonlight, turn up the roof light Go inna e fridge fi some cool ice Deal with the cocky like a food fight Then she look on me and se ah who fight Me ah stitch it and ah stitch it and ah stitch it You are craw me, craw me Love how your pussy wet up, yeah, me love your punani She say whine me baby, come put it on me She say chippy ah di don, she fling di pussy pon mi Dung inna yuh belly and ah stitch and ah stitch it You ah craw me Expensive jaws fi slap yuh pon yuh ass Gi di cocky a massage, yuh body nah nuh flaws Body yah bruk off like yuh nah come off Me a deal with your wrath like mi nah nuh heart, she say Her last boyfriend na old fart 'Cause him lazy and always cum fast Two are we together, lovers path Ready fi di second rounds, she say, "Fuck off" Me ah stitch it and ah stitch it and ah stitch it You are craw me, craw me Love how your pussy wet up, yeah, me love your punani She say whine me baby, come put it on me She say chippy ah di don she fling di pussy pon mi Dung inna yuh belly and ah stitch and ah stitch it You ah craw me You nuh see yuh pussy too tight Mi fuck yuh more dan two time Mek we fuck inna di morning Inna di night, we guh fuck under the moonlight Moonlight, turn up thee roof light Go inna e fridge fi some cool ice Deal wid di cocky like a food fight Then she look on me and seh ah who fight Me ah stitch it and ah stitch it and ah stitch it You are craw me, craw me Love how your pussy wet up, yeah, me love your punani She say whine me baby, come put it on me She say chippy ah di don she fling di pussy pon mi Dung inna yuh belly and ah stitch and ah stitch it You ah craw me

Damage Musiq Yow Damage Hundred milli Like inna US, and Pound Oi! Hundred milli Yuh zeet Man ah dancehall new topic (woi) Pinkwall, Daydream, News Tropics (oo-oo) Wul ah dem ah talk, but it better yuh go get out Is ah tired, nuh see seh yuh mout' fulla sh-- (hey) Hundred milli Clothes ain' silly (tada) Seh dem lock di place, but mi stole dem city Never lef mi (hoi), yeah mi rollin' wid it Drop a couple million Gyal ah count dem fi mi How some bwoy fi war mi, when mi know dem lilly Have di gyal dem'n ah mi teet', one goal, dem chip e Rich like di bwoy dem, weh sell dope in Philly Have a rich gyal lock down inna mi room, in Chile Baller! Leon, Bailey! Some bwoy dem meds thru everyday mi touch road, mi an dem lady Man ah live like ballerrr! Bailey! Ye'em know seh wi ah run di road, anuh see seh dem fear wi Aye Yuh nuh see seh man ah got ah design Ah yuh gyal ah seh mi sharp-sharp, like ah di file Some bwoy anuh luck still, dem back ah d time Seh dem ah fire ---, but man ah fire --- Vex tru mi fresh everyday, Miami style Some bwoy dem ah watch, an ah follow mi style Hundred million dollar mi ask Jah-Jah fi find An if dat nuh happen dawg, mi rather fi blind Baller! Leon, Bailey! Some bwoy dem meds thru everyday mi touch road, mi an dem lady Man ah live like ballerrr! Bailey! (ye, ye) Ye'em know seh wi ah run di road, anuh see seh dem fear wi Aye Yow Damage Ah di truth dis, nuh bwoy cyah hug mi up, after mi anuh Cupid Mi travel wit mi dawgs, some man dem carry --- clip Suh doh nuh bother make dem use it Ah father God ah save dem Just thru music Make man nuh tun dem over with two broomstick Like one time when dem see mi, and say who dis Di wagon ah pass now, it dem haffi move wit Living like baller! Leon, Bailey! Some bwoy dem meds thru everyday mi touch road, mi an dem lady Man ah live like ballerrr! Bailey! Ye'em know seh wi ah run di road, anuh see seh dem fear wi Aye Hundred milli Clothes ain' silly (tada) Seh dem lock di place, but mi stole dem city Never lef mi (hoi), yeah mi rollin' wid it Drop a couple million Gyal ah count dem fi mi How some bwoy fi war mi, when mi know dem lilly Have di gyal dem'n ah mi teet', one goal, dem chip e Rich like di bwoy dem, weh sell dope in Philly Have a rich gyal lock down inna mi room, in Chile Baller! Leon, Bailey! Some bwoy dem meds thru everyday mi touch road, mi an dem lady Man ah live like ballerrr! Bailey! Ye'em know seh wi ah run di road, anuh see seh dem fear wi Aye Baller Yow Damage Livin' like baller Like inna US, and Pound (hundred milli) Leon Yuh zeet