This is the last time I let you say goodbye Don't come crawling back saying you want to try Because I've fallen for your tears before Just to watch
said, "Sometimes it lasts in love, But sometimes it hurts instead," Sometimes it lasts in love, But sometimes it hurts instead, yeah, You know how the time flies, Only yesterday was the time
the last song The last song Ooooo The last song Ooooo What if you wasted love and our love in time disappeared And the perfect song ends up being the last
hands, Get up and dance, yeah Get up and dance Clap your hands, yeah Clap your hands Just clap your hands, yeah Clap your hands, Get up and dance, yeah Get up
blow it. He's wet from head to toe and his eyes give her the up and the down. His stomach turns and he thinks of throwing up. But the body on the bed
So baby just hold on Lil' momma just be strong Cause no one knew the war Would last us so long The rockets the red glare The bombs up in the air I'm
there? Whenever I was down did you try to pick me up? Maybe you should ask yourself, did you give enough love? Did you give enough love? Good intentions I know you had, right from
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My
Chorus: This is the last time I know I'm bout to drive you crazy Last time, but i gotta see my baby I know I swore I wouldn't break ya heart no more Tried
Slow down... (Yes baby u need to slow down) [x2] Slow Down... You need to Slow down You need to Slow... You need to Slow... You need to Slow Down You
trying to take down Break down, tray pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only
jake Quick to back, any nigga gettin money, come up off of the safe Fuck the city, I'm extortin the state I'm like O. from the "Wire", walk wit a sawed
(ooh) In the back of the Escalade (whoa) When it come to tricks, I have some up my sleeve (uh huh) But Shorty dived in head first and didn?t come up
in like a fold out sofa (woo!) Its more heat when I spray off rhymes The prices is up like floor seats at playoff time, You Feel Me? [Paul Cain (PAUL
fiend Then she hopped on your boy quick Went up, down, round and round, all on the joystick The girl screamin like she's in labour Hittin Mariah Noise that'll wake up
