I'm cold (yeah) I'm cold (yeah) I'm cold (yeah, yeah) I got the right, to put up a fight But not quite, 'cause you cut off my light But my sight, is better tonight And I might, see you in my nightmare Ooh, how did you get there? 'Cause we were once a fairytale But this is farewell, yeah I got my life and it's my only one I got the night, I'm running from the sun So good night, I made it out the door Door, door, door, door After tonight, there will be no return After tonight, I'm taking off on the road I'm taking off on the road And that you know That you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know, that you know Okay, I'm back up on my grind You do you and I'm just gon' do mine You do you, 'cause I'm just gon' be fine Okay, I got you out my mind And the night is young, the drinks is cold The stars is out, I'm ready to go You always thought I was always wrong Well, now you know Tell anybody, everybody that you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know, that you know I got the right, to put up a fight But not quite, 'cause you cut off my light But my sight, is better tonight And I might, see you in my nightmare Ooh, how did you get there? 'Cause we was once a fairytale But this is farewell, yeah Baby girl I'm finished I thought we were committed I thought we were cemented I really thought we meant it But now we just repenting And now we just resenting The clouds is in my vision Look how high that I be getting And it's all because of you, girl we through You think your shit don't stink but you are Mrs. P-U And I don't see you with me no more Now tell everybody that you know, that you know That you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know, that you know That you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know That you know

It's what you all been waiting for, ain't it? What people pay paper for, damn it They can't stand it, they want something new So let's get reacquainted became the hood favorite I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too Life of a Don, lights keep glowing Coming in the club with that fresh shit on With something crazy on my arm, uh-uh-hum And here's another hit, Barry Bonds We outta here, baby We outta here, baby We outta here, baby Dude! Fresh off the plane, Konnichiwa, bitches Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot Ask for it, I did it, that asshole done did it Talked it then he lived it, spit it then he shit it I don't need writers, I might bounce ideas But only I could come up with some shit like this I done played the underdog my whole career I've been a very good sport, haven't I, this year? They say, "He going crazy and we seen this before" But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo Nigga, please, how you gonna say I ain't no Lo-head? 'Cause my Dior got me more model head I'm insulted, you should go 'head And bow so hard until your knees hit your forehead And the flow just hit code red Top five MCs, you ain't gotta remind me Top five MCs, you gotta rewind me I'm high up on the line, you could get behind me But my head's so big, you can't sit behind me Life of a Don, lights keep glowing Coming in the club with that fresh shit on With something crazy on my arm, uh-uh-hum And here's another hit, Barry Bonds Yeah, yeah, we outta here baby What? What? We outta here, baby Ayy, Mr. West, we so outta here baby And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby I'm so bright, not shady My teeth and my ice so white like Shady Ice in my teeth so refrigerated I'm so fucking good like I'm sleeping with Meagan I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Reagans Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them Oops, I meant "have them," I'm so crazy But if you play crazy, you be sleeping with daisies I'm such a hay-vic, oops I meant "havoc" And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit And I'm still col' like Keyshia's family Stove on my waist turn beef to patties And I ate it 'cause I'm so avid (no homo) And I don't front, and I don't go backwards And I don't practice, and I don't lack shit And you can get buried, suck my bat, bitch We outta here, baby We outta here, baby We outta here, baby (Swag at a hundred and climbing, baby, yeah) Life of a Don, lights keep glowing Coming in the club with that fresh shit on With something crazy on my arm, uh-uh-hum And here's another hit, Barry Bonds

For your boy, I'm watching Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor I'm tryna cop the new McLaren with the vertical doors, nigga Money, money, money, money, money ain't the motive What's your name again? Nobody knows it Don't speak to me nigga, you not important, I'm focused (two, three, four) "Bring in the horns" They say I'm nutty, I'm picnic basket I'm short of a sandwich, I'm peanut butter Boyce Watkins a faggot, please come and get me Said I suckin' at your neck, like a hickey, boy I'm sicky Like a HIV victim, ain't nobody fuckin' with me I got banned from New Zealand, whitey called me a demon And a terrorist, goddamn it, I couldn't believe it Ban a kid from a country, I never fall, never timber But you fucked up as a parent, your child idol's a nigger I clearly don't give a fuck, so you could run that shit back And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat (man...) Cherry Bomb the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound And that shit gon' pop just like that nigga that was never 'round Damn, 'got to drop, gas 'em up, thick exhaust Young T, came quick, hard to beat, dick is soft We ain't lyin', we the truth, call him Simba, beats his hooves Tyler, The Creator sweatin' Jesus juice Put that fuckin' cow on my level, 'cause I'm raising the stakes Mom, I made you a promise, it's no more section 8 Well, when we ate, it was the steaks, now our section is great 'Cause that's the level I'm at, my niggas pass him a plate 'Ye! Why, oh why, why, why don't they like me? 'Cause Nike gave a lot of niggas checks but I'm the only nigga to ever check Nike Richer than white people with black kids Scarier than black people with ideas Nobody can tell me where I'm headin' But I feel like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen at my weddin' (yeah) They say I'm crazy, but that's the best thing goin' for me You can't lynch Marshawn if Tom Brady throwin' to me I made a million mistakes, but I'm successful in spite of 'em I believe you like a fat trainer taking a bite of somethin' I wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds I dreamt of 2Pac, he asked me, "Are you still down?" Yeah, my nigga It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on I know they told they white daughters, "Don't bring home Jerome" I am the free nigga archetype (woo) I am the light and the beacon; you can ask the deacon It's funny, when you get extra money Every joke you tell just be extra funny (yeah) I mean, you can even dress extra bummy Cocaine, bathroom break, nose extra runny And I gave you all I got, you still want extra from me (woo) Oxford want a full-blown lecture from me And the Lexus pull up, errr, like hop, I hopped out, like wassup? Err-err-err, step back, hold up, my nigga, you suck Hold up (skrrrrt) I studied the proportions Emotions runnin' at a Autobahn speed-level Had a drink with fear, and I was textin' God He said, "I gave you a big dick, so go extra hard" For your boy, I'm tryna cop the new McLaren with the vertical doors I'm watchin' Freak and Geeks, got a trampoline in my room, damn (two, three, four) Hold your fuckin' horses Niggas really fuckin' thought that T lost it Like I bet it at a auction Been exhausted, I been workin' While y'all silly bros smoke like broken exhaust tips Fuckin' losers Hold your fuckin' ponies, my homie I'll whip your donkey by my lonely, I eat pussy like Shoney's, yeah (yeah) It's Tunechi, homie, Master of Ceremonies I knock 'em down, domino effect, no pepperoni, I swear This them Golf boys, like them Hot Boys For the nine-nine and 2000 But its the two-thou' and the one-four and the one-five Yo, what up Wayne? What up slime? Nigga, go hard Yeah, I'ma go hard like before came Got too much drive, need like ten lanes Life is a broad, and she give brain That's that road head (yeah), this a dream car Got a full tank of that same year I was born That's that 1-9-9-1 'Nother nigga like I, you won't find one 'Cause nigga I'm a god, a divine one, Tune My trigger finger wise but my nine dumb (yeah) Middle finger blind, so it's fuck A-N-Y-one Fuck, skate, and die son, a hundred ways to die, son I'm starin' at a tramp on lean, make my eye jump Use Adderall like alarm clocks, wake my high up Stakes are high, well done, and prime cut, eat up I stick my Rollie in her mouth, let the time come She got hair like Sheneneh, and eyes like Wanda Oh my goodness Wayne, them bitches ugly These niggas colder than Tommy buddy Ye, we hittin' models like Tony Parker be hittin' bottles Bitch, I'm goin' harder than yellow cabbies stoppin' for Lionel (black ass nigga) They be duckin' us niggas, shout out to Donald Sterling Boy, let's get a scrimmage And cut some niggas, I'll bring the Clippers And a couple owners that's kinda German You bring the nooses And a couple trees, where the money grow And get bodies burnin' 'Cause I'm tryna hang like I'm Mr. Cooper or Jews in Berlin Or some niggas from Alabama, Birmingham My new music's all over the street like Erick Sermon was Fuck us, maybe we should team up Anti-Golf boys 'cause I don't fuck with me either I'm a liar, I'm a faggot (ugh) Son, you need Jesus But I heard he left Sunset to go on tour with Yeezus Well, I'm prayin' for the new Yeezys And you pussies prayin' that we squash the beef like zucchini, I know It ain't gain, nor fame, nor tame Or lame, nor strange Nah faggot, it's Golf Wang

Haha Uh-huh No homo (Young Mula, baby!) I say, he's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper Remix, baby! Lollipop, lollipop, breastses just like Dolly Parton She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top That hit the spot 'Til she ask, "How many li-i-li-i-licks do it take" 'til she get to shop? Don't worry why my wrists got so freeze Tell a girl, "Like Doritos, that's not 'cho cheese" Tell her friends, "Like Fritos, I'm tryin' to lay" I can't only have one, and I ain't trying to wait This a song with Wayne, so you know it's gon' melt But you ain't finna murder me like everybody else I'ma rap like I got some type respect for myself I don't do it for my health, man, I do it for the belt Man, I do it to the death, 'til the roof get melt Hundred degrees, drop the roof, so the coupe don't melt Man, the flow so cold, chicken soup won't help We need four more hoes, we need oh, oh, oh, oh! You know what it is when we out of town We balling too serious, and you out of bounds So come here, baby girl You're now fucking with the best in the world Lollipop The best in the world Sh-Sh-She lick me like a lollipop World, world She— She lick me like a lollipop Shawty want a thug, thug, thug Bottles in the club, club, club (Bottles in the club) Shawty wanna hump (Shawty wanna) You know I like to touch (Shawty wanna) Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Shawty wanna) Shawty want a thug (I like that) Bottles in the club (Hey, I like that) Shawty wanna hump (I like that, haha!) You know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps Shawty say she wanna lick the wrapper And she gonna lick the rapper And I just wanna act like a porno-flicking actor I Anita-bake her; now, she caught up in that "Rapture" I got so much chips, I swear, they call me "Hewlett Packard" I got so much chips, you can have a bag if you're a snacker Greedy mother-fudge cake; now, tell me how that fudge tastes I do it for Bloods' sake—soo-woo! Think it's voodoo how that roof do di-di-dissipate Your girl want to participatem She so, so sophisticate, 'cause her brain is off the chain And then, my diamonds are in the choir because they sing from off my chain And my Nina just joined the gang because all she do is bang Like Ricky Martin; Wayne and Kanye: pick your poison If that woman wanna cut, then tell her I am Mr. Ointment Tell her to make an appointment with Mr. I-Can't-Make-An-Appointment Take my lollipop and enjoy it—remix! Shawty want a thug, thug, thug (Shawty want a thug, yeah!) Bottles in the club, club, club (Bottles in the club, yeah!) Shawty wanna hump (Yeah! Shawty wanna) You know I like to touch (Yeah! Shawty wanna) Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Shawty wanna) Shawty want a thug (I like that) Bottles in the club (Hey, I like that) Shawty wanna hump (I like that, haha!) You know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps Why would she? She probably be the odd cookie In the plastic bag 'bout to get crushed by a building I've flushed out the feeling of me being the shit 'Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit I am everywhere, I'm it, like Hide-and-Go And I can go anywhere: eeny, mini, miney, mo I'm in your neighborhood, area, CD-thing, tapedeck IPod, your girlfriend, and she say I got great sex Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex 'Cause you don't want that late text, that "I think I'm late" text Haha! So wrap it up! Bu-Bu-But he's so sweet, sh-she wanna lick the wrapper Shawty want a thug Bottles in the club, club, club Shawty wanna hump You know I like to touch Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Re-Re-Re-Remix, baby!) Lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop) She— She lick me like a lollipop (L-Lollipop) Sh-Sh-Sh-She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop) She— She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)

No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us Mr. West is in the building Swagger on a hundred thousand, trillion Ayo I know I got it first I'm Christopher Columbus, y'all just the pilgrims Thanksgiving do we even gotta question Hermes pastel I pass the dressing My attitude is tattooed That means permanent so I guess I should address it, huh? My swagger is mick jagger Every time I breathe on the track I asthma attack it Why he's so mad for, why he gotta habit Cuz I slaved my whole life, now I'm the master Na-Na-Na, how it feel to wake up and be the (shit) And (Urine) Na-Na-Na-Na-Na Trying to get that Kobe number, one over Jordan No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner gotta bop like this Can't wear skinny jeans cuz my knots don't fit No one on the corner gotta pocket like this So I rock Roc jeans cuz my knots so thick You can learn how to dress just by jocking my fresh Jocking jocking my fresh Jocking jocking my fresh Follow my steps, it's the road to success Where the niggas know you thorough And the girls say yes But I can't teach you my swag You can pay for school but you can't buy class School of hard knocks I'm a grad And that all-blue yankee is my graduation cap, it's Hova, dipping different rovers whipping with the soda Hova, could u even have any doubt that the doubt is over No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner has swagger like moi, Church But I'm too clean for these boi I require what I desire I got stripes, A-di-das Mami scream papi no mas Run up in your shit just me no moss Runnin this shit like I got four thighs No one has swagger like these four guys When it comes to styles I got several Sharper than a swagger dagger all metal And my jewelz blue and yellow Type of shit that make em call you Carmelo Rules as follows stay true to the ghetto Write your name on the bullet make you feel special Ha, what the fuck you boys talking about? I know it's us cuz we the only thing you talk about No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us (And I'm gone) No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us (Bye!) No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us {YOU THINK} You go see Weezy for the wordplay, Jeezy for the birdplay, Kan-yeezy for diversity and me for controversy, All my s picture perfect only spit to serve a purpose, You ain't living what you kicking and you worthless, Looking from the surface it may seem that I got reason to be nervous Then observe my work and see that my adversity was worth it, S autobiographical, absolutely classical, Last thing I'm worried 'bout is what another rapper do, Ain't nobody hot as me... Even if they rap they ass off blast, off and have outstanding qualities, Sell alotta records I respect and salute that, But spitting real life on hot beats... I'm the truth at, you kick it like me no exaggeration necessary, Living revolutionary, nothing less than legendary, Gangsta shit hereditary, got it from my dad Flow colder than February with extraordinary swag No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us No one on the corner have swagger like us Swagger like us, swagger like us

Sheesh (uh) Tings Tings, do it again Uh Tings Tings, do it again Shining like I was a bright light Money on Mayweather fight night (tings) Global six thousand my whole flight (tings, do it again, uh) Why you have me acting psycho? Do not make me fuck your wife, bro (tings) You read what I said, fuck a typo (tings, do it again, uh, sheesh) They ringin' the siren now, we going up, nigga Yeah (tings) Fuck up the place 'til they fight, bruh (tings, do it again) I can do this shit all night, yo (uh) Come again, we gotta do it, lyrics combined with the nice flow (tings) Look how we got niggas hype though (tings, do it again) Neptunes and Bust Rhymes excite those (uh) Y'all saw the pictures on the 'Gram, right, nigga? Explosive like nitro (tings) Got niggas back in the right zone (tings, do it again, uh) I see couple chicks that I might bone Cop me more whips and more nice homes (tings) We can talk if you call on the right phone (tings, do it again, sheesh, uh) Light this bitch up like a flashlight (tings) Do the same shit we did last night (tings, do it again, uh, sheesh) Spliff Star, where's the ad-lib? (Tings) Celebrate big like the bag big (tings, do it again, uh) Watch how I hold down the damn fort Travel so much, need new passports (tings) Dropkick your ass, kiss the asphalt (tings, do it again, uh) Bust legal shots in this bitch now, nigga (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) Mayday (tings) Better have all my bread when it's payday (tings, do it again) Bugatti parked at the raceway (uh, sheesh) Sound the alarm again for 'em, we up, nigga (tings) Bitch, we be sicker than Bellevue (tings) Eat everything off the menu (uh) Now you know we back to rile shit up I've been only tryna tell you (tings) Who was holding this coke I'ma sell to (tings, let's do it again, uh, sheesh) Light this bitch up like a flashlight (tings) Do the same shit we did last night (tings, do it again, uh, sheesh) Spliff Star, where's the ad-lib? Celebrate big like the bag big (tings, tings, do it again) Uh (sheesh) Tings, tings (do it again) Uh (sheesh) Tings, tings (do it again) Uh Tings, tings (do it again) Uh Tings, tings (do it-) Uh (sheesh) Tings, tings

Yo, I walk through brick walls Fuck around hijack your whole shopping malls I be rippin shit, that's my word bond Scream then I watch the whole planet earth respond Do just what ya told The remote control Crash cars and shit Ya know how we role When I tumble and drive then you reply my my my my my my Yo I execute all plans Run up in two bitches for me and my mans Ha, breakin flows, ha for my fans In return they just give me the ha sound stand Strike matches, golden egg hatches Request line is open send all your faxes Freaks the flows with no rehearsin Rollerskate backwards which when the beat start reversin You so wack you make people start cursin Flows contradict worser than the King James version Turn on the mic but your shit will stop workin Beats brutalized your whole rhyme, your head hurtin Broom sticks and britches from rags to riches Forget mad love Well ya'll niggas britches Amateur, why won't you look right at the calender A matter of time before I start to damage ya So starting to just bust my rhyme calibre Consecutive wounds like a nigga stabbin ya Ya, my whole team get wild cream Poloticin every move to the extreme Chorus(4x) So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this before Ha, yo I come right through the door With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes be embassador Explore my metaphor you beg for more Hardcore serious surely insecure I said my whole squad of niggas come through and break the law My family tight more than connect four I come through and create the master pieces Bend your mind with rhyme colicanises Ya'll, I will break shit down Lost or found floor will blast like a four pound Right before I hit you off with my vaccine Starch, carbohydrates lots of protein Vaccine baby girl yo I hope your ass clean Magazine frontine fly lips is lime green Ya'll, every time ya'll, I'm on the scene High beam the lights and watch will remain supreme, ha Don't ya know when I keep it comin Blow the fort Make ya wrist hard to handcuffin Bounce on the beat and watch how a nigga work it Buck wild makin ya speaker short circuit This heavyweight tip the scale on the triple beam Busta Rhymes blast and still bang the main screen, blow I had ta make ya all mad Hit ya off, interlude Bounce to Trinidad Know I see a bitch nigga soft Make a nigga cough, breakin and turn ya ass off Extra raw Lay on your back and on the floor Busta Rhymes got to headline the whole ball Cause we so hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw Fuck what you heard we ain't heard this before Chorus(3x) Ya'll ...

Haha, no cap I'm the one, not the two, haha Uh, yeah Yeah, fiendin' for your love every damn day Put my love above, drive me insane A little Hennessy, a lotta D'USSÉ Baby, make a movie with me, Blu-ray Could've saved me from myself, but it's too late Sorry for inconveniences and mood swings Fly as fuck in Givenchy, sippin' Kool Aid, yeah (huh) Baby, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey (if you give it to me) Shawty, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey (you) Shawty, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey Shawty, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey Yeah, baby girl, you know you hit the target (huh) Beautiful and sweeter than a box of Boston Markets (ha) Put a stone on you like the diamond was west lost in the ark (aw) She know you whipped the Bugatti in the way that you parked it Respect my reflection or you better get (get) My queen move with proper royal and prince etiquette (aw) We blossomed together even when I became a predicate (shit) Funny how we started off as friends with benefits (haha) Everything right, she a perfectionist (oh, yeah) And when she type about some shit, you gotta let a bitch (let a bitch) Ride or die loyal, mami'll never switch (never) And build a empire together, now we forever rich, I got you Yeah, fiendin' for your love every damn day Put my love above, drive me insane A little Hennessy, a lotta D'USSÉ Baby, make a movie with me, Blu-ray Could've saved me from myself, but it's too late Sorry for inconveniences and mood swings Fly as fuck in Givenchy, sippin' Kool Aid, yeah (huh) Baby, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey (if you give it to me) Shawty, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey (you) Shawty, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey Shawty, if you give it to me, I'll give it to you You know that I got you, hey

Don't keep me waitin' for too long, girl Come through, take it off, let's get it on, girl Too long I've been messin' with the wrong girl Should've known that you was right where I belong, girl I won't keep you waitin' for too long, boy Come through and take it off and get it on, boy Too long I was messin' with the wrong boy Should've known you was right where I belong, boy Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, girl Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, boy Mami, I got something to share with you And put together a plan that I wanna prepare with ya Listen, I ain't tryin' to annoy ya, I got it for you I might wanna spoil ya and cook a lil' arroz con pollo Ma, you're more than a dime, you're like a roll of quarters Your shit's in order, purer than a dozеn of bottled waters Make me wanna just kinda wanna see ya longer than normal Kinda wanna support her, sorta love up on her Kissin', touchin', you feel it when you rub up on her Kinda feelin' like she want me to put the lovin' on her Now everything 'bout this feel good, let's put it all in order Ain't tryna rush it, but it's hard to fight this any longer (Why you tryna fight it, baby?) I ain't tryin' to fight it, but (I ain't tryna fight it, baby?) I'm sayin' See, I don't even know what's happenin', shit is makin' me bug It feels good, but I wish I knew what it was 'Cause, look here Don't keep me waitin' for too long, girl Come through, take it off, let's get it on, girl Too long I've been messin' with the wrong girl Should've known that you was right where I belong, girl I won't keep you waitin' for too long, boy Come through and take it off and get it on, boy Too long I was messin' with the wrong boy Should've known you was right where I belong, boy Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, girl Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, boy Hmm, check it, ma I love the way that you put it down and you rep it, ma (ooh) The way you ride for your nigga, yes, I respect it, ma (yeah) And if I make a mistake, you help me correct it, ma, I'm with you You know how I want it, girl Let me just take your mental through motions around the world And when it's most essential, I love how you make it work And with the most potential I hope that you never hurt, I hope you see it Baby girl, you're my greatest supporter And while I talk about us, I give 'em another scorcher And when they walk around us, we stand up in front the altar And let's rewrite our history Standing in front the altar, know we need it While I'm lookin' at you, I'm sippin' a Malta And every time we be together, the temperature warmer You know I'm tryin', but (why you tryna fight it, baby?) You see, this candle here for us, and I'm lightin' it, baby Come on with me, look here Don't keep me waitin' for too long, girl (no) Come through, take it off, let's get it on, girl (oh) Too long I've been messin' with the wrong girl Should've known that you was right where I belong, girl I won't keep you waitin' for too long, boy Come through and take it off and get it on, boy Too long I was messin' with the wrong boy Should've known you was right where I belong, boy Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, girl Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, boy Baby girl, better know that I really give it up to you And a nigga feelin' right, but I know it's all because of you (oh) All the weight you be carrying, I wanna lift it off for you All the lovin' that you need, baby, how I got it all for you? Baby girl, you're someone and then you know I gotta get it And I'm comin' and I'm runnin' and I'm gunnin' for that love And the lovin' better none to man than lovin' that's above (I'ma love and I'ma heal) That lovin' you need in a strong way, long way Now come and give it to me all day, look here Don't keep me waitin' for too long, girl Come through, take it off, let's get it on, girl Too long I've been messin' with the wrong girl Should've known that you was right where I belong, girl I won't keep you waitin' for too long, boy Come through and take it off and get it on, boy Too long I was messin' with the wrong boy Should've known you was right where I belong, boy Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, girl Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, boy