you, Baby girl that what I'm not gonna do, I love you, I need you, care for you and I want you to know... You don't gotta worry 'bout me leaving you,
bake you, eat you like a cookie I am a profressional, boy, you're just a rookie I'm here to sing a song, but some are not able Compared to me you're just
you Instead of crying youd rather sing Only the lighter notes of this symphony So Ill protect you, I wont let you fall And Ill keep fighting for you So
can truly be You watched her leave night after night With the same guys, But you don't have the guts to tell her That she is wasting her time And you
truly be You watched her leave night after night With the same guys, But you don't have the guts to tell her That she is wasting her time And you
the globe Sing to the track and think back When I was a boy I employed styles exhausted By every lost child at present Normally I drill pillars of normalcy You
Hold me down, baby) Baby boy, if you want me, know how I feel for you inside (Cause this is crazy) Do you know that I love you so, honey I'm gone make
you Baby, I don't know why you treat me so bad You says you love me, no one above me And I was all you had And though my heart is eatin' for you I can
said, ?You?ll always be the boy I love but had to leave.? Just leave, oh. I?m breaking out again You got your lips on him with your back bent You look
show you what I got Six soldiers let me tell you whats the deal I put my back in a drop top two way to stop that And if you wanna clock that row See my
to leave You always tell me that you need me And I'm weak cause I believe you And I'm mad because I love you So I stop and think that maybe You can learn
Cause I want you I love you I need you girl Cause I want you I love you can't leave you girl... (I love you...) Name anotha boy give you kisses like
cloud hovering over the ocean. i'm the sunset that you never notice. i'm your silhouette painted on a tv screen. i am you, you are me. i'm your lungs when you
for though they locked away a boy, I walked out a man and there's only one thing that I learned will in their cell I lay the Brits will never leave us
and drive I'm not a beginner, amateur or local My album is sellin' because of my vocals You know what you need to learn? Old School artists don't always burn You
respect And regardless of what song you sing You can sing Gospel, you can sing Rock and Roll God gave you that song to sing And every song He gave you
till you die. All you children goin' my way, Better tell your home-life sweet goodbye. When I see a detour up ahead, Well, I leave it far behind, Who knows what you