Is it you again outside Just banging on the front door? You say you had enough Now you're comin' back for more But that's alright I said that, "That'
[Wiz Khalifa:] Money, money, money It's young Khalifa man And I got money, hoes, money and hoes I got money, hoes, money and hoes Big money talking to
[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa] I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his
Come with me, come with me and we shall run across the sky. We illuminate the night. Ohhhh, I, I will try and guide you to better times and brighter days
I read the paper and I hear the news I search the heavens vainly for clues Where has he gone to and where can he be? I need someone, we need someone Come
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Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang You know I'm reppin' Taylor Bang, bang, bang, bang
I sit and think about the day that you're gonna die Your wrinkled eyes betray the joy with which you smile I care to see my reason, I care to put your
We know a place where no planes go We know a place where no ships go Hey, no cars go Hey, no cars go Where we know We know a place no space ships go
Oh it's ever so funny ?Cause I don?t think you?re special I don?t think you?re cool You?re just probably alright But under these lights you look beautiful
Fake tales of San Francisco Echo through the room More point to a wedding disco Without a bride or groom There's a super cool band yeah With their trilbys
I know the guy who we can blame I even know his middle name I never liked his stupid games And if he tries to hunt us down Or thinks that he can fool
It's a thin line between love and hate It's a thin line between love and hate It's five o'clock in the mornin' and you're just gettin' in You knock on
Love's touch comes to mean so much (Embrasser c'est Francais, Embrasser c'est Francais) Love's way, S'abandonner (Embrasser c'est Francais, Embrasser
You know what they say about getting older It's only a doorway away You know what they say about getting colder In the middle of the day You can live
I bit my tongue in the ark of conversation I don't know why, I don't know why I met you once and I'd fallen for your notions I don't know why, I don't
And we don't stop, no ma, what's the problem? Always complainin' when there's chick are starvin' What type of game is this, I used to support you I thought
All my people in the crowd Grab a partner take it down It's me against the music Uh huh It's just me And me Yeah C'mon Hoh! Hey, Britney? Are you ready