• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Conversation - Hank Williams, Jr.
• Conversation - Porter Wagoner
• Conversation - Ricky Nelson
• Conversation - Gary Numan
• Conversation - Joni Mitchell
• Conversation - Sonic Youth
• Conversation - Steve Miller
• Conversation - Steve Miller Band
• Conversation - Get Up Kids
• Conversation - Jaheim
• Conversation - Colin Hay
• Conversation - Hot Hot Heat
• Conversation - Paris
• Conversation - Nena
• Conversation - Servant
• Conversation - Eagle-Eye Cherry
• Conversation - Rie Fu
• Conversation - Vendetta
• Conversation - Off Topic
• Conversation - Dig
• Conversation - Copper
• Conversation - Jibe
• Conversation - Mannie Fresh
• Conversation - In The Face Of War

Hank, let's talk about your daddy
Tell me how your mama loved that man
Well, just break out a bottle, hoss
I'll tell you bout the driftin' cowboy band
We won't talk about the habits
Just the music and the man, that's all
Now Hank, you just got to tell me
Did your daddy really write all them songs? Did he?
That don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your mama
Or about the man who done her wrong, you know that
Yeah, back then they called him crazy
Nowadays they call him a saint
Now the ones that called him crazy
Are still ridin' on his name
Well, if he was here right now, Bocephus
Would he think that we were right? Do you think he might?
Don't you know he would Watasha
Be right here by our side
If we left for a show in Provo
He'd be the first one on the bus and ready to ride, [Incomprehensible]
Wherever he is I hope he's happy
You know I hope he's doin' well, yes I do
He is 'cause he's got one arm around my mama now
And he sure did love Miss Audrey and raisin' hell
I won't ask you no more questions
To the stories only Hank could tell
[Incomprehensible]
Back then they called him crazy
Nowadays they call him a saint
Most folks don't know that they fired him from the Opry
And that caused his greatest pain
I loved to tell you about lovesick
How Miss Audrey loved that man
You know I've always loved to listen
To the stories about that driftin' cowboy band and the man
You know when we get right down to it

I was talkin' to a farmer not long ago
His face was all brown and wrinkled and his hair was as white as snow
I'd gone for a drive out in the country when I stopped at his place
When I first stopped and spoke to him
He said don't I know you you look familiar to me
He sat there for a minute and said yeah I know you
I listen to you on the radio and watch you on TV
Then he started to tell me about his farm
And his voice got real soft with a gentle tone
He said this little ol' farm has sent five kids through school
And for 48 years it's been my home
The wife and I bought this place when we first got married
She was just 18 and I was 21
We raised all of our five children right here
Sent 'em through school and onto college our four girls and one son
I asked him what he thought about things today
All the prices and everything seem so high
He said well I sorta leave that to someone else
Cause I figure that nearly everything kinda even's out in the end I'll tell you why
You see I raise the corn fatten the hogs take 'em into town
Then I take the money that the hogs bring
And buy me some new seeds to plant in the ground
Then I raise the wheat that makes the flour to feed my wife and me
I raise the hay too feeds them cows out there to give us the milk we need
So I leave the price fixin' and things like that to someone else you see
Cause I got all that I can do just taking care of this place
And bein' an American farmer is what God wanted me to be
Then he said I enjoy talkin' to you Porter
But I'd better be back to work now I reckon you take care

Conversation, gettin' so hard to make
I try to communicate, but i can't get through
We are strangers, but I remember when
You used to be my friend and my lover too
And I don't really know how it happened
And I don't really know what to say
I just wonder how we ever got this way
Conversation, that's what it's all about
Why can't we talk it out, say what's on our minds
Situations keep gettin' in the way
So much we need to say, but we're running out of time
And I don't really know how it happened
I have tried but I don't understand
How we ever let it get so out of hand
Just like a dream you can't remember
Even though you always wish you could
When it's gone, it's gone forever
When it's gone, it's gone for good
Conversation, things that we've done and said
Keep running through my head like a sad echo
Desperation is gettin' the best of me
Can't seem to make you see that I can't let go
And I don't really know how it happened
And I don't really know what to say
But I can't bring myself to throw it all away

Oh it's so easy
When parts take over
My conversation
Is nothing more than lies
You're just the viewer
So cold and distant
I've no intentions
Of saying ";I love you";
My conversation
We are not gods
We are not men
We are not making claims
We are only boys
You are not strong
You are not force
You are not regular
You are just wrong
There are no faces
This is my complex
You are my picture
I call you `mirrors'
These are not my tears
Not my reflection
Am I a photo?
I can't remember
My conversation

He comes for conversation
I comfort him sometimes
Comfort and consultation
He knows that's what he'll find
I bring him apples and cheeses
He brings me songs to play
He sees me when he pleases
I see him in cafes
And I only say, hello
And turn away before his lady knows
How much I want to see him
She removes him, like a ring
To wash her hands
She only brings him out to show her friends
I want to free him
Secrets and sharing soda
That's how our time began
Love is a story told to a friend
It's second hand
But I'll listen to his questions
I'll give my answers when they're found
He says she keeps him guessing
But I know she keeps him down
She speaks in sorry sentences
Miraculous repentances
I don't believe her
Tomorrow he will come to me
And he'll speak his sorrow endlessly
And he'll ask me why
Why can't I leave her?
He comes for conversation
I comfort him sometimes
Comfort and consultation
He knows that's what he'll find

Lee: ...god, that really sounds incredible. well actually, the
reason I'm calling you has to do w/ wharton-tronix
Wharton: chuckles
L: I'm wondering if you're still interested in recording Sonic
Youth, or like doing some work with us there.
W: Uh-huh
L: At your place, what..um.. basically whats going on right now
is, um.. we're sort of biding our time waiting for Neutral to get
together to uh, you know, do our album and all this stuff..
W: Right
L: And we decided we would like to try and release a quickie
single, like as quick as possible, just like 2 or 3 songs.. and um,
just do it as inexpensively as possible, and we were thinking
about doing it in four-track or something like that.
W: Right
L: And you know I talked to you about these incredible
four-track recordings that you were making and so, um, I was
wondering if you were actually still interested in working with us
on it and doing it at your place.. and you know, if the whole
thing goes well, we could probably give you some cash and stuff
if it comes out..
W: Right
L: I mean, I'm not really sure what.. what the deal's gonna be,
we're probably gonna be trying to do it as..
W: Right, inexpensive..
L: ..you know, completely cheap, yeah, like I think you can get
a thousand singles for like around $400 or something like that..
W: Right
L: and uh, so we're figuring out if we can afford to pay for a
sleeve or just have 'em white or what...
W: Fold em yourself (chuckles)
L: What? Yeah, well that's.. don't laugh! That's exactly what..
W: Well i did it!
L: You did? The Glorious Strangers one?
W: Right, the cover cost me $28..
L: For how many?
W: (chuckles) I still have boxes of them..
L: No, but I mean how many did $28 buy, a thousand?
W: Yeah
L: It did!?
W: At least..
L: Incredible!
W: But I had to fold it all myself
L: Yeah but thats okay! Because the place where they sell you
the singles wants $200 for like a black and white photo sleeve..
and that's a lot of money!
W: Yeah (chuckles)
L: You know, I mean if we're trying to do it inexpensively..
W: Right, this is the great inexpensive way.
L: Yeah
W: And you know, you can off-set.. you could put..do anything
on the cover you want, basically
L: Right, right
W: I just got it..
L: Did you cut them to that proper shape and everything, with
the little flaps and all that?
W: Well I had it figured out..
L: Uh-huh
W: You know when I centered the thing, that there would be
flaps on each side and I just figured out how to do it.. and I had
it down to like a four-thing procedure...
L: Uh-huh
W: ...and I got these gluesticks...
L: Yeah, they're great! They're really great..
W: And you just go [makes gluestick noise], you know, and
now, admittedly, you know, if they don't get sold, they fall apart
in the store (chuckles)
L: Oh god.. well we're gonna put them inside little plastic bags
also I think.. so they don't fall apart..
W: Well you'll find that the plastic bags are expensive.
L: Well Thurston said, like $25.. no wait, 25 for a dollar... so that
would be like $40 for a thousand, that's not too expensive..
W: That's not too bad..
L: No I thought it was gonna be even more than that.. maybe
you could even get them cheaper if you tried to buy a thousand,
maybe you could get em for $30 or something like that... but I

I wanna talk to you
Tell me would you like to chat
I wanna talk to you
And we can leave it at that
I wanna speak to you
Tell me what you have to say
I wanna speak to you
Every night and every day
Conversation
You can say what you like
Conversation
We can talk it all night
Why don't you speak to me
Don't you know how I feel
Why don't you speak to me
And tell me it's for real
I wanna speak to you
Of the pompitous of love
Epismetology
Is what I'm thinking of Conversation
You can say what you like
Conversation
We can talk it all night
I wanna talk to you
Tell me would you like to chat
I wanna talk to you
And we can leave it at that
I wanna speak to you
Of the pompitous of love
Epismetology
Is what I'm thinking of
Conversation
You can say what you like
Conversation
We can talk it all night

I wanna talk to you
Tell me would you like to chat
I wanna talk to you
And we can leave it at that
I wanna speak to you
Tell me what you have to say
I wanna speak to you
Every night and every day
Conversation
You can say what you like
Conversation
We can talk it all night
Why don't you speak to me
Don't you know how I feel
Why don't you speak to me
And tell me it's for real
I wanna speak to you
Of the pompitous of love
Epismetology
Is what I'm thinking of
Conversation
You can say what you like
Conversation
We can talk it all night
I wanna talk to you
Tell me would you like to chat
I wanna talk to you
And we can leave it at that
I wanna speak to you
Of the pompitous of love
Epismetology
Is what I'm thinking of
Conversation
You can say what you like
Conversation

Of all of the space in this small world
There's room in my life for you, girl
Though we had a lot of words to say
Didn't think we'd need to have another damn conversation about it
Question the words for years now
I'm finding my sense and my know how
Though I'm learning that I was wrong

We pushed up in the club
Ladies showin' love
Doin' things you know that playas do
I peeped luv at the door
She bounced across the floor
Couldn't ignore the way ber body moved
I post up at the bar
She lookin' like a star
Like she just stepped out a magazine
And then I recognized
Bow legs and chinky eyes
Head to toe you know this shorty was mean soooo
[Chorus:]
Let's have some conversation
(can I get that number)
I really wanna learn about ya (oh)
Really wanna get to know you
(I really do)
Let's have some conversation
I really wanna learn about ya
Really wanna get to know you
(give ya a call some time yeah)
She came up out the mink
Luv what you tryna drink
Now it don't matter girl
I got what u need
Ooh she licked her lips
I fixed my hat
Then luv pulled out that purple sack
Can we smoke that
Can I hit that
She said all that
[Chorus:]
Let's have (oooh girl) some conversation
(can I hit that)
I really wanna learn about you
(can I get that number)
Really wanna get to know you
(I really do)
Let's have some conversation
(ooh let's have)
I really wanna learn about you
(all about you)
I really wanna get to know you
(I really do)
Girl you're so fine
(I wanna keep you for life)
I want you to have my number
(girl hit me tonight)
Whenever the place or time will do
That's when I'm gonna come through
(come through)
Hit me when you're ready
(when you're ready)
Don't wanna hear no if's, but's or maybe's girl
Lover it's on you
As soon as you hit meeee im'ma come through
[Chorus:]
Let's have (baby) some conversation
(can I talk to you)
I really wanna learn about ya
(really wanna learn about you)
Really wanna get to know ya
(really wanna get to know ya)
Let's have (please) some conversation
(baby) I really wanna learn about ya
(I wanna know)
Really wanna get to know ya ooh yeah
Let's have (girl) some conversation
I really wanna learn about ya
(baby) really wanna get to know ya
Let's have some conversation (can I hit that) I really wanna learn about ya
(can I get that number)
I really wanna get to know ya ooh yeah

Never ever been to New York City
Don't know if I ever will
Some of my friends say I should go there
I think I'll just hang around here until
Never could stand to take a telling
Even when I knew I stood wrong
Used to get up early in the morning
It's funny the things you do when you're young
Oh no, it's almost time to go
Think I'll step outside into the sun
Hey hey, it's almost midday
I wanna have a band before the winter comes
Watched a super test yesterday morning
Don't they all look pretty in their creams
Wearing hats that look like motorbike helmets
Tell me what happened to all the gentlemen?
Think I'll go get drunk this time on Friday
Going home I'll sing a sad old tune
Just enough so I feel friendly
I'll be okay if I make it to my room
Oh no, it's almost time to go
Think I'll step outside and take in some sun yeah
Hey hey, it's almost midday
Hope to have a band before the winter comes
Hope to have a band before the winter comes

No need to hesitate
No need to concentrate
No need to slow things down with conversation
Come over here now
I wanna show how
Chances are thrown away unless we take 'em this way
I never had it
I never had it any better than I had it
I need a little bit of lovin'
Well, I do
I need a little bit of love from you
But I know, you only want what you can't have
[Chorus:]
No need to hesitate
No need to concentrate
No need to slow things down with conversation
I say we stay up
They'll never wake up
I always hated it when you'd never stay till the end
I never had it
I never had it any better than I had it
I need a little bit of lovin'
Well, I do
I need a little bit of love from you
But I know, you only want what you can't have
[Chorus x2]
You won't admit what we both know
I won't admit I can't let go
You won't admit what time has shown:
You only want what you can't have
[Chorus x2]

[Paris]
Still in this bitch, ninety-eight is just another year
I murder money drama bitches, that fall in piers
Comin out the city where no pity be a way of life
When niggaz quick to bust a cap in you to earn they stripes
Ain't nothin changed in these West coast killin fields
I seen so many homies die that I ain't got no feeling
So I handles mine, pack a strap and keep on strivin
And quick to let these niggaz if it get down to violent
Cause these haters ain't no friends to me, they make it plain
But I refuse to be a victim of these ghetto games
Break away from all the stress, bullshit and aggravation
And now I'm quick to blast if you want a confrontation
But it seem like every time I turn around it's drama
Hella flowers, coffee drinkin, and cryin momma
Somethin tellin me this madness ain't gon' never stop
So I keep strivin fo' the top
[Chorus]
Now everything you think you seein might not be the truth
Understand these cowards fold when these niggaz shoot
Understand this rap shit is just another way
Just another lick where motherfuckers gettin paid
It really ain't the same as it was in the past
Back when shit was new, niggaz thought that it would last
Understand this rap game is just another front
Just another way for motherfuckers comin up, and it's like that
[Paris]
So what's the ticket out the ghetto for these young players
Slangin dope, playin ball or bein rhymesayers
They want the money fast, FUCK SCHOOL, that ain't what's happenin
So some of them niggaz got together and they started rappin
And it would be like who the tightest on the microphone
Makin demos in the basement of they momma's home
And 'fore you know it niggaz got theyself a record deal
And now they makin money, doin what they love for real
Limosines, fast cash, and autographs
Groupie hoes after every show be workin the staff
And magazines givin love cause they shit is best
Unless of course it's The Source and you from the West
Now momma's braggin cause they baby's on the television
And they livin every day, like it's Thanksgiving
But you know, what they say if it sound too good
to be true it probably is that's the music biz
[Chorus]
[Paris]
I'm 28 and I've been in the game since '86
World tours, cash money, and hella hits
Done seen these rap stars disappear like civil rights
And go from po' to rich to po' again, overnight
So many perils in this game if yo' team is faulty
That's why my lawyer keep these motherfuckin devils off me
And freak bitches be, quick to set you up by playin
that pussy game like, you the daddy or you rapin
See dumb niggaz get they money took, tryin to be
that motherfucker on the television out with Robin Leach
A couple of cars, hella clothes, and before you know it
That nigga to' back, hella broke with nuttin showin
So here's a little game from a homey that's still playin
The mo' shit you see a nigga with, the mo' he payin
In this rap life, nuttin what it seem to be
I hope you motherfuckers feel me, that's reality

Different people in a different world
Take your time before you talk to me
Because we're different people
In a different world
Where is the conversation
Different people in a different world
Come on give a little love to me
Because we're different people
In a different world
We need the conversation
Same food
Same age
Same food
One day we'll meet us on the same stage
You've got you
I've got me
Loneliness is a such a drag oh oh oh oh
All you do

Conversation isn't the point
Near her home in a payphone
Awaits a call
A little drizzle
7.30
Hidden in chilly breath
She'd lied to daddy about Gary
Don't you find it tough?
Don't you find the waiting tough?
Even when occupied by love
And all that kind of stuff
Conversation isn't the point
All alone like a door
I wonder what for
I wonder what for
The girl from verse one
Does not exist
Sure you can feel her a hands
But she's just an idea
Don't you find it tough?...
If you feel any pain well I'm to blame
If you feel any pain...
Still
She's been waiting for quite a while
And the tragedy is that Gary's me
And it's 7.40

Conversation with the child
who once believed in you
How does one explain to him
what it is you do
He says daddy daddy please
tell me its not true
What all the people are saying
saying about you
There comes a time when one must face
the life that you have led
That is a hard thing to do
when lies is all that has been said
And the blameless eyes of an innocent youth
is begging for you to tell the truth
It's such a hard way to learn
hard way to learn, got to learn
Moment of truth will hurt for life
Don't need to tell you that ain't right
So come now little boy don't you cry
'Cause the child in you is still alive
Conversation with the child
who once believed in you
How does one explain to him
what it is you do
He says daddy daddy please
tell me its not true
What all the people are saying
saying about you
There comes a time in this child's life
when the boy becomes a man
So many things from his past
he now can understand
Like all the times when dad would leave
and be gone for so long
And he thought everything was all right
he thought everything was all right
Boy, got to learn
Moment of truth will hurt for life
Don't need to tell you that ain't right
So come now little boy don't you cry
'Cause the child in you is still alive
Moment of truth will hurt for life
Don't need to tell you that ain't right
So come now little boy don't you cry
'Cause the child in you is still alive
Child in you is still alive
Such a hard way to learn
Such a hard way to learn
Such a hard way to learn
Such a hard way to learn
Such a hard way to learn
Such a hard way to learn
Such a hard way to learn

I take a deep breath and try to see things straight
'til I can see and wake up again
On the rooftop I see another side of me
Same old something that's changed
Yeah it's getting colder again
Yeah said something I didn't really mean it
So I tried to think of something to say,
But something always gets in the way
So tell me what you've gotta say
It's like conversation
Conversation
On a Sunday morning,I put on a pedicure
Guess it's time to move on again
Picture of a mild past,with sound that provokes fast
Same old something that's changed
Yeah it's getting colder again
Yeah said something I didn't really mean it
So I tried to think of something to say,
But something always gets in the way
So tell me what you've gotta say
It's like conversation
Conversation,conversation
I thought you'd give me a call,
You laugh and that makes me cold just a little
Into the heartless farewell
Wasting when I could just tell and be a little company
So I tried to think of something to say,
But something always gets in the way
So tell me what you've gotta say
It's like conversation

Tell me who's the Lord of justice, tell me who is right.
Who's to say that I am wrong, who is on whose side?
You condemn me, prejudice and your ego blurs your eyes.
You don't want to hear me speak, you think you are wise.
We were quiet far too long
We were weak and you were strong
We don't believe in...don't belong to you.
I don't want the state in this form: am I just insane?
This is no democracy, you're the ones I blame.
You can call me "Anarchist", call me what you want.
I can call you "damned fascist", but this is not the point
What I want is only justice, what I want is only peace.
What we need is conversation, but do you really care 'bout
what we need.
What I want is only justice, what I want is only peace.
What we need is conversation, but you don't give a damn
what we need.
Sometimes I do ask myself: "Shit, what can I do?
Shall I really fight with weapons?" But that's not what I want to do.
I implore you, can't you see that it's a dead-end road.
Some just stopped talking, so the bomb will soon explode.
What I want is only justice, what I want is only peace.
What we need is conversation, but you don't give a damn we need.
Who is right, who is wrong?
We were quiet, you were strong
We don't believe in...don't belong to you.

I think it's time we had a little conversation
Me and you
I'm willing to admit it's overdue
See I'm feeling like life's animation
And these two-dimensional story-boards are wearing thin
So let me have your exclusive undivided attention
Grab a blank notebook and a fresh pen
Where do I begin if I don't know the origin?
How do I explain why I can't sleep for weeks without medicine?
You wanna hear the most recent aggravation?
Every time I touch the mic I get a standing ovation
But it's probably 'cause there's no seats in here
So let me see you on your feet in here
You got a man speaking here
But all they wanna do is cry into their beers
But that's trivial, typical, predictable behavior
I can't blame ya
I'd probably do the same without my savior
I come home at night and write scripture
But somewhere back there I lost the big picture
You paying attention, man?
This fifty bucks an hour ain't cheap
And I didn't come here to speak to dead meat
I guess that's why the little tape recorder's running
So you can play me back later, analyze my behavior
Give it to your neighbors and other strangers
Then y'all can laugh at my expenses, no pun intended
And make new conversation about the new patient you're working with
Step one is to admit you've got a problem
Step two is to help your fucking self
Step three is theoretical
Some sort of positive progression toward the unattainable
I think it's time we had a little conversation
Me and you
I've seen what you can do
Rearranging concrete mind states
Complicated mental cases putting on a happy face
Without booze or freebase
I got a good friend with a strong faith
He says if I can find mine I'll stop wandering space
I've researched your work and made several comparisons
And I think with the right approach, you might be on to something
So I come to you defenseless
Balls on the table
I got plenty to lose and plenty more to be thankful for
But more times than not I'm starting wars 'cause I'm bored
This is J. Moore
Slightly transformed and off topic
Too many years removed from when I thought I knew my conscious
And last time I checked I had more than one accomplice
Which upgrades my status from ignorance to bliss
So please tell me what's the difference
So write it all down and read it back so we can hear it out loud
Eject button out the mind, through the mouth
I must need this more than money 'cause it's costing me
It must be love, 'cause I hurt it but it follows me
And it's growing, I can feel it deep inside of me
It's like the new cult religion for the lost generation causalities
For all of y'all that can't figure it right
I'm not talking to the shrink, I'm talking to the mic
Step one is to admit you've got a problem
Step two is to help your fucking self
Step three is theoretical

I like your stupid clothes
I like your look
I like your politics
I like your trash
I like your brand new car
I like your mouth
I like your mom and dad
I like your money
Conversation
Conversation
What your name is
What your name is
We like to talk a lot
We like to talk a lot
She like to talk a lot
We like to talk a lot
I like the stupid things you say
I like your hair
I like your opinions

How long have I been awake
Because it's so much better
How long have I been asleep
And under the weather
You can see it in my eyes
Because it's so much better
How long have I been awake
Because it's so much better
Even now there's conversation
Even now she speaks
Even now there's conversation
Even now she speaks
How long will I sit and wait
Or does it really matter
How long will I hesitate
To think, to forget her
Oh you fail to realize
And will you ever
How long have I been awake
Because it's so much better
Even now there's conversation
Even now she speaks
Even now there's conversation
Even now she speaks
Words can't deny
Only time
Try harder
For me
Even now there's conversation
Even now she speaks
Even now there's conversation

She said she wants to kill me
The way we're living has taken it's toll
I really think she wants to kill me
From the look in her eyes she's ready to go
Promises, promises
Don't mean anything at all
When dreams become reality
That's when I'll take my fall
All this time wasted
Living the lies we've created
She said she wants to thrill me
I think she wants to lose control
(Come on)
She said, "You might have to commit me"
But when I'm insider her I can't let her go
Promises, promises
Don't mean anything at all
When dreams become reality
That's when I'll take my fall
All this time wasted
Living the lies we've created
She said she wants to kill me

Hey, there shawty you looking kinda good
Put ya' Gucci frames on girl represent ya' hood
Hey, how you doing? You kinda cute too
Smelling like cool water in, yo' pinacle boots
See I get my hair cut and I get my nails done
Everybody know my name and baby, where I'm from
See they treat me like the Mayor
Some say that I'm a player, I'm a high noon tycoon, sexy lady slayer
Damn, dude, please, I'm all about the cheese
You push it old school I dangle Mercedes keys
Ya' bad credit having ass need to be ashamed
With everything in, yo' mama name everybody know
Now I'ma tell the truth we ain't got to fuss
I don't own a car, pimping ride the bus
But you looking mighty good, yea, I'm kinda hot
Girl, we can get it on, boy, go an do da wop
Wop wid it, wop da, wop wit it
Wop wid it, wop da, wop wit it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, ba, bang, oh
Bang, bang, bang, bang, ba, bang, oh
Work sum, twurk sum, get it girls
Work sum, twurk sum, get it girls
Rock wit it and look back at it
I said, roll wit it and look back at it, c'ommon
You say, you doing good but you could be better
Roll with a pimp number one trend setter
Ya, man is a cream puff, boy, you don't know him
Well, do he buy you nice stuff? Shut up, he's still growing
Enough about him, let's talk about us
Take ya, time Shawty, baby, I ain't in a rush
Slow motion with it if ya let me hit it
I get ya right every night put the ocean in it
I got a posture-pedic, heart-shaped water bed
Sheet might be satin and the pillows look suede
Yea, girl I know how to getcha, I got a 54 inch flat screen picture of me
Standing by a tree with some kackhi dickies on in a white tee
And I like the way you move, I like the way you step
We could get it going, we go and do the prep
Prep wit it, prep da, prep wit it, prep wit it
Prep wit it, right to left wit it, prep wit it
Go an' break it down show 'em what you working with
Go an' break it down shake it like a earthquake
Smurf wit it, smurf da, smurf wit it, jerk wit it
Smurf wit it, smurf da, smurf wit it [Inaudible]
Now do the soul clap, now do the soul clap
Now do the soul clap, now do the soul clap
The club is packed, the night is young
For real baby girl, I'm trying to make you the one
You're the one, one, one, one, one
Put ya' finger in it and you having fun girl, well, I
Been looking at you from across the spot
My legs start shaking and my body get hot
Hey, I need relations can't fight the temptations
Well, this just conversation ain't gon' be no penetration
Now wait a minute, hold up baby, get it straight
I ain't gotta be yo' man, we don't even gotta date
But we almost at the end of the song
The club 'bout to close let a player bring you home
Shawty drop it like its hot, pick it up and make it pop
Now go down to the floor take ya' time work it slow
Keep it right there daddy I'ma bounce that
When you want it, how you want it, make it bounce back
Come on and back it up, back to, back it up, oh
Back it up, back to, back it up, oh
Come on rock wit it and look back at it
I said, roll wit it and look back at it, c'mon
Now slide and do the waterfall
Now slide and let the rain come down
Slide and do the waterfall
Now slide and let the rain come down
Get some, get some, get some
Get some, get some, get some
Now tighten up wit it, tighten up wit it
Tighten up wit it, tighten up, tighten up
Wam da, wam da, wam, wam da, wam, oh
Wam da, wam da, wam, wam da, wam, oh
Man I'm tired I don't even
Do da running man, I do da running man
I do da running man, I do da running man
Now, do da bunny hop, I do da bunny hop
I do da bunny hop, I do da bunny hop

Words spoken in hearts and minds on late night drives
when nothing is alive except for my imagination
and how far it takes me and how it breaks me
I rehearse the same old lines
the ones I said to make you mine
the ones I said that day we met
the one you didn't say when you left
but it's only in my mind, you won't hear them this time
because you're far away
and you can't hear what I don't say
sometimes it's easier to talk to the you that's in my
head
because you don't get upset, and I don't say things I
regret
but only in my mind
it's not fair to expect that of you
because I don't expect that of me
so what does this mean
and what will it be
we're not who we were, and we're not what we want
but who will we be, is it worth waiting on
we will not sit down, there's nothing to talk about
it's much better now as a one-sided conversation
it's all in here, it's all inside, it's always perfect
there