High school crush so true. I wish I could have told you. I've waited too long. I finally did one night. I asked you to dance and you laughed in my face
Plus When I'm dirt broke and fucked up You still love me [Chorus] Come to me anytime you want Dedicate slow james on the radio Oh I Know your happy
be this way These things they'll never change Still I'm left with knowing, content and happy, this is all I need... And if I fall through these days
face My momma with the money and jewels the record and tours I'd give it away if I could make your days happy days And when my hearts broke and can
't you there all the nights that we cried You broke my mother's heart You broke your children for life It's not ok, But we're all right I remember the days
Yo.. three-hundred and sixty-five days a year We preoccupy self to find life's true meaning We indulge irrelevant contradiction Contradiction which steps
Now these's days that I reminisce About my little mami I'ma always miss (I miss you) But long as you happy I'ma tell you this Ain't nothin' that's broke
be blissfully happy Though it's not fair Hasta la vista, baby I gonna miss you, maybe Hasta la vista, blame me But I don't care No way to repair the broken
Standing here in front of you A wave of joy and sadness fills the room Your soul has crashed into a wall Your world just broke to pieces after all The days
It's been eight months and she ain't happy A couple shots of Patron, she eased the pain Chase it with some Jack just to smile again The everyday routine of a broken
be awed each minute 'Cause the daylight seems to want you Just as much as I want you Its been minutes Its been days, I remember all I will remember Happy
[Verse 1: Agginy] I missed you so much I followed you to day You keep stayin' out all night and that ain't the way To keep a happy home so I'm strappin
I haven’t broke a sweat and I haven’t had to run for the list of one-thousand -and-one that does plague me on some days when the sun rays don’t come
Noise Make them know That you care Make noise, noise You were free You were innocent You believed In a happy end Days turned into years Now you're here With your broken
us baby, yeah Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica Veronica, she treated my dick like a harmonica How you think I learned how to twist it and turn Ya back until it's broke
haven't broke a sweat and I haven't had to run for the list of one-thousand -and-one that does plague me on some days when the sun rays don't come
't you there all the nights that we cried? You broke my mother's heart You broke your children for life It's not okay But we're all right I remember the days
in the full upright position Ah-ha-ha-ha! Ah-ha-ha! Aahhh So I crawled from the twisted, burnin', wreckage I crawled on my hands and knees For three full days
