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" Do Better "
I don't know why I even try 'cause you don't want this no more
I would rather leave before I hurt you
And I would have died long ago if I ain't have my faith
I see you're startin' to hate me, I see it in your face
My home don't feel like home
Just like my heart is empty
You change the number on your phone
So when I call, you ain't gotta listen
And all your girls think that I ain't shit
And they the same ones lost in the club, them bitches is basic
Now I'm number one that's lost in love, I can't take it
I'm on a knee, you're gonna see a grown man cry, I won't lie
I'm startin' to hate me
A little more and more each day
I don't know me
It's like I can't get out of my own way
And you don't love me
You don't love me
If I knew better
I would do it better
Lookin' at the names on your list and I can't find me
I'm deep underwater, are you gon' let me drown?
I see you're happy now, you're the life of the party, actin' out
Ain't seen you in months, you ain't call me once
And all your boys say that I ain't shit
And they the same ones lost in the club, niggas is basic
Yeah, and I'm the one who lost in love and I can't take it
I'm on my knees, don't you hate to see me cry? I won't lie
I'm startin' to hate me (Ayy)
A little more and more each day
I don't know me
It's like I can't get out of my own way
And you don't love me
You don't love me (Oh)
If I knew better, yeah-yeah
I would do it better, better
Thinkin' 'bout you and I, thinkin' 'bout you and I
My heart's beating in slow motion, knowin' that it's over
Thoughts got me thinkin' 'bout suicide, baby, this is do or die
When you told me it's over, ain't no point in being sober
All I wanna do is fade away, fade away
I hope that God will forgive me
'Cause I know that you ain't gon' miss me
Baby girl, I won't try to say my goodbyes
You ain't gotta shed a tear for me, baby girl, don't cry
I'm startin' to hate me
A little more and more each day
I don't know me
It's like I can't get out of my own way
And you do't love me (Oh-oh)
You don't love me (Oh-oh)
If I knew better
I would do it better
I would do better, I would do better
I would do better, I would do better
I would do better, I would do better
I would do better, I would do better
I would do better
" All On Me "
Oh-whoa
You don't know where you're going 'til it's gone
And you don't realize the damage 'til it's done
Think you got time, runnin' 'round, you just having fun
All the while, know the demons that harmed you won't leave you alone
I've been by myself, tryna heal my wounds
It ain't all about me, know you got yours too (Yours too)
Take another shot, tryna get my mind right (Oh, oh)
I've been praying and bleeding
And begging and pleading to find out, yeah
With my back to the wall, all my fears
Need to hear from God now
'Cause when it all comes crashing down on me, yeah
And when the world turn they back, it's up to me, yeah
All my flaws and sins, that's all they see, yeah
And when it all falls down, it's all on me
It's all on me, it's all on me (Yeah)
All these wrongs that I've done, I'm just tryna make it right
But my insecurities keep me laying up at night
Nobody's perfect but I do my best
To keep a smile for the camera, but I'm a mess (Oh-oh)
I've been praying and bleeding
And begging and pleading to find out (Find out), yeah
With my back to the wall, all my fears
Need to hear from God now
'Cause when it all comes crashing down on me, yeah
And when the world turn they back, it's up to me, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
All my flaws and sins, that's all they see, yeah (That's all they see, yeah)
And when it all falls down, it's all on me (Oh-oh)
It's all on me (It's all, it's all, it's all)
(Girl, bring it all on me)
It's all on me, yeah (Oh, it's always on me, on me)
No-no, no-no, no
Yeah, it's all on me
" Holding Me (Devil) "
Drumma Boy
Look, look, uh
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
Man, like last night I O.D.
Every day is like KOD
Same shit tonight
Champagne on me
Man, what the hell is wrong with me?
A nigga too fly to be in the club
Bad bitches scheming
But I'm never gon', never gon' pay to fuck, right
Just look at all these fake ass superficials
Probation over, I'm registrating two pistols
You niggas make me sick
Blowing like a fuckin' whistle
I'm tired of glorifying niggas I ain't fuckin with
Real dough, I'm 'bout it
My hands right and my circle small
Nigga, back up, I feel proud
I'm still spending money from that first Chris Brown
And I'm smoking, feeling clouded
I'm elevating my flight mileage
Frustrated, we made it
Fuck you, nigga, I'm gon' stay wildin'
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
'Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don't listen to shit they say
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I'm smoking this blunt
I don't give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
" International Love "
[Pitbull:]
Went from Mr. 305, Dade County, to Mr. Worldwide, all around the world
[Chris Brown:] Ay ay, yeah ah!
Now we're international, so international, international, so international
You can't catch me, boy (can't catch me, boy)
I'm overseas and about a hundred G's per show
Don't test me, boy (don't test me, boy)
'Cause I rap with the best for sure
305 'til the death of me
Cremate my body and let the ocean have what's left of me
But for now forget about that
Blow the whistle
Baby, you're the referee, dalé
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles (Chris Brown)
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Oh, girl, it's international love (international)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Pitbull:]
I don't play football but I've touched down everywhere
Everywhere? Everywhere!
I don't play baseball but I've hit a home run everywhere, everywhere
I've been to countries and cities I can't pronounce
And the places on the globe I didn't know existed
In Romania she pulled me to the side and told me
"Pit, you can have me and my sister."
In Lebanon, yeah, the women are bomb
And in Greece—you've guessed it—the women are sweet
Been all around the world but I ain't gon' lie—
There's nothing like Miami's heat
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles (A-ha)
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Oh, girl, it's international love (international, that'r right)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Pitbull:]
Down in D.R. they're looking for visas
I ain't talking credit cards if you know what I mean!
En Cuba, la cosa esta dura!
But the woman get down, if you know what I mean!
In Colombia the women got everything done
But they are some of the most beautiful women I've ever seen
In Brazil they're freaky with big old boobs
And their thongs, blue yellow and green!
In L.A. tengo la Mexicana
En New York tengo la boricua
Besito para todas las mujeres en Venezuela, muah!
Y en Miami tengo a cualquiera!
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Oh (all around the world), it's international love (international)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Chris Brown:]
There's not a place that your love don't affect me, baby
So don't ever change
I'll cross the globe when I'm with you, baby
Hey, whoa-oh
[Pitbull:]
Chris Brown, this is for the women worldwide
Let's rap
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat! (305)
Oh, yeah, it's international love (international, that's right)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat! (305)
Oh, yeah, it's international love (international)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
You are international, so international
You're international, so international
You are international, so international
International love
(So round about beautiful world)
International love
" Party "
Oh, hey
Yeah, it's Breezy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room
She straight out of college, just turned 22
Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you
Got you all on me, makin' these niggas catchin' attitudes
Tell 'em don't start it, my niggas retarded
Fuck the judge and the sentence, huh, I got a good lawyer
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up, then let me eat it (Yeah)
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
Yeah, I just got the ring, I think I deserve a toast
Shout out to my team, we be out there doin' the most
Girl, come to my place, but don't bring no clothes
Let's be dirty babe, baby, drop it low
Pop rubber bands all on her ass, baby been eating her wheaties
All in the back, dishin' the cash, make me if you need it
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, lick it all, let me eat it
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Sorry)
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
It's party, party, party like a nigga just got out of jail
Flyin' in my 'rari like a bat that just flew outta hell
I'm from the east of ATL, but ballin' in the Cali hills
Lil mama booty boomin', that bitch movin' and she standin' still
I know these bitches choosin' me, but I got 80 on me still
I'm tryna fuck, who tryna chill? 'Cause I'm just tryna pay some bills
I'm multimillionaire LaFlare, this watch here cost a quarter M
Just look at me and look at them, I smashed her on my first attempt
Like Scarface bitch, the world is mine, you should read the blimp
So either you gon' take a ride, or you gon' stay with him
'Cause I got places I can be, I get yo ass on the scene
Gucci, CB VIP, so fuck them niggas, look at me, Wop
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Sorry)
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (She, yeah)
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party