Running Outta Love (feat. Strats) - Butla Jones

It ain't always easy gettin' through to you Complicatin', overthinkin' every move I like to think you know the things here in my mind But here we are, I can't seem to get this right I don't know how to do it I get so close to you'n But then you look at me like I'm not there I'm always thinkin' 'bout ya Wanna learn how to love you Keepin' me in the dark, it just ain't fair I wanna know about it If you wanna talk about it, I'll be waiting for you to take me there So won't you tell me what you wanna do? 'Cause, baby, it don't matter to me Even if you say that you're alone, oh yeah (Yeah) Even if you wanna let it go, don't (No, oh) Keep it to yourself I wanna make it feel alright (Wanna make it feel alright) If you been running out, running out Running out of love (Love, love) Running out of love Oh, yeah, yeah Love, love, love, love, love (Love, love) Oh Love, love, love, love (Listen) Every morning, I wake up and you're not there (Ooh) But you know I'm always thinking 'bout you then, uh (Oh, woah) 'Cause I like to think you know The way I feel about you deep inside (Ooh yeah) But here we are, and I just want to make things right I don't know how to do it Right now, we're going through it Making you feel like we be goin' nowhere (Ah) I'm always thinking 'bout the time we be spending together (Woo) Right now, I guess I need you more than ever So tell me all about it (Tell me all about it) I need to know about it (I wanna know about it) I need to if we're gonna go somewhere (Oh) So won't you tell me what you're going through (Oh) 'Cause, baby, it don't matter to me Even if you say that you're alone, oh (Even if you say that you're alone) Even if you wanna let it (Even if you wanna let it) Go (Go), don't (Don't let it go) Keep it to yourself I wanna make it feel alright (I wanna make it feel) (Make it feel alright) If you been running out, running out Running out of love (Love, love) Running out of love I'm sorry I can't always be around you I'm sorry if you think I don't care 'Cause I don't wanna leave you feeling lonely I've been running out, running out, running out of love I'm sorry I can't always be around you I'm sorry if you think I don't care (Ooh, woah) 'Cause you will always be my one and only I've been running out, running out, running out of love I'm sorry I can't always be around you (Running out) I'm sorry if you think I don't care (Care) 'Cause I don't wanna leave you feeling lonely I've been running out, running out, running out of love I'm sorry I can't always be around you (Running out, running out, running out) I'm sorry if you think I don't care 'Cause you will always be my one and only I've been running out, running out, running out of Love Love Love

The words that come out of your mouth do not connect to your eyes That's why you better stop talking, I don't wanna hear no more lies And all your vows and promises, I don't wanna hear anymore That's why you better get back to the place that you've been before Uh, baby, I'm out, I'm out of love (I am out of love) because that piece you give is not enough (I am out of love) I was a fool to believe in your lies Now I keep the key You got no more hold on me Life can be so bizarre, no matter how you try It's not the fault of gravity that you couldn't fly Was just the pick-me-up that you needed, then you turned off the key But now it's too late, baby, you can no longer reassure me Uh, baby, I'm out, I'm out of love (I am out of love) because the tiny little piece that you give Is not enough (I am out of love) I was a fool to believe in your lies Now I keep the key You got no more hold on me I am out of love I am out of love Uh, baby, I'm out, I'm out of love (I am out of love) because the tiny little piece that you give Is not enough (I am out of love) I was a fool to believe in your lies Now I keep the key (I am out of love) because it all comes down what is coming around It all comes down what is coming around (love, love, love, love) Because it all comes down (love, love) You got no more hold on me (love, love, love, love) You got no more hold on me (love, love, love)

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)