Uh, getcho ass back in this house girl
We ain’t gotta let all of the
Neighbors up in our world, cool it
It’s cool ‘cause you sexy when you mad though
And if we weather the storm
I bet that rain make the grass grow
And I heard the grass is
Greener on the other side
We gotta give love a chance
To change into a butterfly
Talking to myself like
"Wayne you can’t fuck up another time"
Give it CPR
Watch the relationship come alive
B-B-Before you go, baby
We, are romantic, shit, get back here, yeah
C-C-Can you just chill, f-for a while
And stand down
And just try to hear me out, yeah
And II know that we, should be, d deep in -
L-love so why hate? yeah
And I I know you’re tied, for me
I-i-if you reach it’s just h-how I be
Look, chicks leavin’ broken hearted
Now the love is dead
You can smell the rigor mortis