her face Like the rain Been crying now for days Plaintive need to let go I tried to tell you something more But my silence tells you more I don't love
tell you something more But my silence tells you more I don't love you anymore I tried to tell you something more But my silence tells you more I don
to tell you something more But my silence tells you more I don't love you anymore I tried to tell you something more But my silence tells you more I
me everything tonight Give me everything tonight Give me everything tonight [Pitbull - Verse 1] Take advantage of the night Cuz to more and more to do bad or perform for
the dark one more night Don't want to know, I'm okay with the silence It's truth that I don't want to end So lie to me and tell me that it's gonna be
it Givin' up would be so wrong Ain't there moments you recall Tell me why you fake it What's the reason for that sudden barricade Didn't honesty for
Circus of silence down at our feet Paper cut tigers starting to bleed Hang from your tightrope above the mess Just say you're sorry, no more no less Words
speak to few Just give me the money and who the fuck to do Four blocks away my aim's clean Night scope on a silence carbine Place my cross hairs on my
And I'm a leave on one more note One more motherfuckin note It's like this... Look at him [Drake:] I ain't been here in a minute Cut the lights off I
[Chris Brown - Verse 1] All that bullshit's for the birds You ain't nothin' but a vulture Always hopin' for the worst Waitin' for me to fuck up You'll
me (Yes, yes) Makes me want to be with you (Yes, yes) If we wait for an answer (Yes, yes) Will the silence be broken (Yes, yes) Should we wait for an
night were the eyes of Felina Wicked and evil while casting a spell My love was strong for this Mexican maiden I was in love but in vain I could tell
they start to get lit up Number one best start duckin' wid ah gun already buckin' Bust me lead on the double glock 'n Where the fiends roll up for rocks
partyin', I smoke 20 dimes I seen 20 dimes I love they body and P tryin' to score for the night And to tell you the truth, my shit blown if we war for
Ha, ha, ha That's just the sound of the Hen', true story Buddy Roe They say tell the truth, Shane and them (Uh, uh) Thank God for the thugs too Drop
more Muttering I got up weakly, always I've had trouble sleeping Stumbling upright my mind racing, furtive thoughts flowing once more I there hoping for
much more I just can't take it no more, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Baby don't go This way, oh no baby I can't take much more, can't take much more Baby please
