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There I was
Holiness in your arms
Then I fell into the sea
 
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Together again

Now we're living on our own
How does it feel to be alone?
Yes, I've had my doubts, my ups and downs
But I'm back on the ground

I know it's not too late
You gotta have some faith
Love, don't make me blue, I wanna live with you
With the best I ever found

The more I live without you
The more I feel 'bout you
I wanna show you night and day
You're the first in every way

The more I live without you
The more I feel 'bout you (Feel about you)
In every way I'll be your man
Doing all the best I can, together again

You've got a friend you've never seen
I've been living in a dream
If you could see me now wide-awake somehow
My feet back on the ground

Well, I know it's not too late
You gotta have some faith
I'll do all I can to have you back again
The best I've ever found

The more I live without you
The more I feel 'bout you
I wanna show you night and day
You're the first in every way

The more I live without you
The more I feel 'bout you (Feel about you)
In every way I'll be your man
Doing all the best I can, together again

The more I live without you
The more I feel 'bout you

I wanna show you night and day
You're the first in every way

The more I live without you
The more I feel 'bout you (Feel about you)
In every way I'll be your man
Doing all the best I can, together again

(I wanna love you)
(I wanna love you) Together again

The more I live without you
The more I feel 'bout you
I wanna show you night and day
You're the first in every way

The more I live without you

Sober

[Intro]
Limelight
Lose my mind
Limelight
Lose my mind
Limelight
Lose my mind
Limelight
 
[Verse 1]
Oh god I'm clean out of air in my lungs
It's all gone
Played it so nonchalant
It's time we dance with the truth
Move along with the truth
We're sleeping through all the days
I'm acting like I don't see
Ever ribbon you used to tie yourself to me
 
[Pre-Chorus]
But my hips have missed your hips
So let's get to know the kicks
Will you sway with me?
Go astray with me?
Ah ha
 
[Chorus]
We're King and Queen of the weekends
Ain't a pill that could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
These are the games of the weekends
We pretend that we just don't care
But we care
(But what will we do when we're sober?)
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
 
[Verse 2]
Oh God I'm closing my teeth
Around this liquor, wet
Limelight, lose my mind
I know you're feeling it too
Can we keep up with the ruse?
Their bodies all through my house
I know this story by heart
Jack and Jill got fucked up and possessive
When we get dark
 
[Pre-Chorus]
But my hips have missed your hips
So let's get to know the kicks
Will you sway with me?
Go astray with me?
Ah ha
 
[Chorus]
We're King and Queen of the weekends
Ain't a pill that could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
These are the games of the weekends
We pretend that we just don't care
But we care
(But what will we do when we're sober?)
When you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
 
[Bridge]
Damn it, we’re fading
Till daylight, we’re jaded
We know that it’s over
In the morning, you'll be dancing with all the heartache
And the treason, the fantasies of leaving
But we know that, when it's over
In the morning, you'll be dancing with us
Oh, dancing with us, oh, dancing with us
(Can you feel it, can you, can you)
Dancing with us, us
But what will we do when we're sober?
 
[Outro]
When you get to my high
When you get to my-
 

Bitch Bad

Yeah, I say
Bitch bad, woman good, lady better
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
 
Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his mama listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn't know the difference between right and wrong
Now I ain't trying to make it too complex
But let's just say shorty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women these days
His mama sings along and this what she says
'Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that bitch
Something that's far above average'
And maybe other rhyming words like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and other things that match it
Couple of things are happenin' here
First he's relatin' the word 'bitch' with his mama comma
And because she's relatin' to herself, his most important source of help
And mental health, he may skew respect for dishonour
 
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
(I'm killin' these bitches) Uh, tell 'em
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
They misunderstood (I'm killin' these bitches)
 
Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet better than their parents
Now being the internet, the content's probably uncensored
They're young, so they're malleable and probably unmentored
A complicated combination, maybe with no relevance
Until that intelligence meets their favourite singer's preference
'Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches
That's all I want and all I like in life is bad bitches, bad bitches'
Now let's say that they less concerned with him
And more with the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot thickens
High heels, long hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, I'm not trippin'
They don't see a paid actress, just what makes a bad bitch
 
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm killin' these bitches)
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
(I'm killin' these bitches)
 
Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' 'bitch' as a lesson
But as a psychological weapon
To set in your mind and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's clever misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' they was growin' up fast
Nobody stepped in to ever slow 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in this little world
The little boy meets one of those little girls
And he thinks she a bad bitch and she thinks she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of that sexually
She got the wrong idea, he don't wanna fuck her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his mother
Momma never dressed like that, come out the house hot mess like that
Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress like that
Just like that, you see the fruit of the confusion
He caught in a reality, she caught in an illusion
Bad mean good to her, she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him, bitch don't play your part
But bitch still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, what a double entendre
 
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm killin' these bitches)
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
(I'm killin' these bitches)
 
Bitch bad, woman good, lady better
They misunderstood
You're misunderstood (I'm killin' these bitches)
Bitch bad, woman good, lady better
Greatest mother hood (I'm killin' these bitches)
 

In Another Woman's Arms

Every night I used to get warm
By the bathroom heater
A cold one-bedroom house
My father was the neighborhood cheater
Oh, how I dreaded wearing
My one dress to the summer dance
Strutting along
With a back wood boy in baggy pants
 
Chorus:
How I dreamed to change my life some way
Or end it in a bayou bay
I wanted love, I always thought
But every man I loved I always caught
Wrapped up in another woman's arms
 
One night I drove in and watch a drive-in movie
The hero rode a motorbike
And every word he said was groovy
He picked up a girl, who looked a lot like me
And rode her all around
The movie ended when they fell in love and settled down
 
Repeat Chorus
 
Searching too hard, I fell in love with a married man
He gave me a son
And day and night, the back of his hand
Every morning when I woke up
I felt an empty space
He was living down at Rosie's drinking up the whole damn place
 
Repeat Chorus