| Lyric | Song Title |
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| Load up on guns and bring your friends; it's fun to lose and to pretend | |
| Is it getting better? Or do you feel the same? | |
| Now I can see that we're falling apart, from the way that we used to be, yeah | |
| If I should stay, I would only be in your way. | |
| Let your body move to the music, hey, hey, hey | |
| My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun | |
| How was I supposed to know, that something wasn't right here | |
| But all the praying just ain't helping at all, 'Cause he can't seem to keep his self out of trouble | |
| Every whisper of every waking hour, I'm choosing my confessions | |
| It's been so lonely without you here, like a bird without a song | |
| | Lyric | Song Title |
|---|
| At home drawing pictures of mountain tops, with him on top | |
| Does she speak eloquently and would she have your baby? | |
| Perfection is perfected so I'm 'a let 'em understand | |
| Still I believed that the one that I needed would find me eventually | |
| I drive on her streets 'cause she's my companion | |
| It feels good when you know you're down; a super dope homeboy from the Oak Town | |
| If no one is around you say 'Baby, I love you.' | |
| Sleep with one eye open, gripping your pillow tight | |
| I can't stand it, I know you planned it | |
| You have so many relationships in this life, only one or two will last | |
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