You and me
We used to be together
Everyday together always
I really feel
That I’m losing my best friend
I can’t believe
This could be the end
It looks as though you’re letting go
And if it’s real
Well I don’t want to know
Don’t speak
I know just what you’re saying
So please stop explaining
Don’t tell me cause it hurts
Don’t speak
I know what you’re thinking
I don’t need your reasons (more…)
I waited ’til I saw the sun
I don’t know why I didn’t come
I left you by the house of fun
I don’t know why I didn’t come
I don’t know why I didn’t come
When I saw the break of day
I wished that I could fly away
Instead of kneeling in the sand (more…)
Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the track, you locked the flow
So far from hangin on the block for dough
Notorious, they got to know that
Life ain’t always what it seem to be (uh-uh)
Words can’t express what you mean to me
Even though you’re gone, we still a team
Through your family, I’ll fulfill your dream (that’s right)
In the future, can’t wait to see (more…)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na (more…)
I don’t wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest
Or the girl who never wants to be alone (more…)
[Pitbull – Intro]
Me not working hard?
Yea right picture that with a kodak
Or better yet, go to times square
Take a picture of me with a kodak
Took my life from negative to a positive
I just want y’all know that
And tonight, let’s enjoy life
Pitbull, Nayer, Ne-Yo
That’s right
[Ne-Yo / Nayer – Chorus] (more…)
Ha, ha
It’s Mr. 305 checkin’ in for the remix
You know that S 75 Street Brazil? (more…)
We’re driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue
And right now radio’s all that we can hear (more…)
We’re driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue
And right now radio’s all that we can hear (more…)
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I’m easy come, easy go, Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn’t really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his head (more…)