(feat. Justin Timberlake, Timbaland) Something special, Unforgetable, 50 Cent (cent), Justin (tin), Timbaland (land), god damn (damn) She she, she want
I am tired of holding my breath I wanna live, I wanna give, I wanna have sex, I wanna feel good. I am alive, don't wanna be dead. I wanna feel, I wanna
Words are sharp, sharper than a knife My days are dark, like a moonless night And it hurts to see how WE falls apart now, YOU stands alone, and so does
Flowers come in different colors and shapes They're all incomparable 'cause no one's the same On this big plot of land, there's a million righteous men
thank you father for blessing me i beleive in you with all my heart today i, i wanna thank you lord for holding the most beautiful blessing in my harms
Fading hopes,.. silence, Feel for my aches, Cause we don't know Who lead on to something so beautiful, Nobody wants to let go of her Julia! [Chorus:]
Came some time It's like a cable over you The past won't stop hurting Sorry for the things I put you through You're good and you're bad You're the best
You said I was crazy As I broke down to floor I carried your baby When I wasn't even worth a call Well I've been hurt before And I have been rejected
Giving should be unconditional Just like love to a child, pure and regardless Love should be within everybody's soul Just like water, pure and natural
Today I just don't feel as good as I felt yesterday My mind is trapped in thoughts, there ain't no back door to escape Everything was good before I started
It's my broken heart When two break up One is left with a broken heart It ain't easy to look up Believe in love, have faith in god 'Cause when it hurts
Tangled in a web Of belief and disbelief Entertaining possibilities: Other-worldliness Civility. I was born of an ancient land Beheld on modern feet
Man I love you But that ain?t good Cause you?re hurting me And I know you would See what I give And what I get There?s something wrong And you know that
How many people really speak their minds? How many people really stand for something? How many people go and follow blind? How many people, tell me, how
He wants to cross the ocean, No matter what it takes They say over there Is where the dreams are made There he won't have to work as hard Can make loads
They were in love few years ago now they are in hate The good old days were full of sunshine now they're full of rain His arms felt so right and warm
Self-esteem needs a little boost Some of that white sugar will stop the blues One filter tip, a few drops of lemon juice Mix it together, put it in a
Your talk is cheap sad that you don't know You're full of greed everybody knows You say you say you say pray you say God is great But then you go and
