You like it, but you don't believe in it
You bring it on using it all for free
Hey baby you got the skills
I'm gonna bring the pills
Get ready
To fly tonight
What is that tear dropping of your chick
You look like someone beaten with a stick
You woke up one morning
At the backyard of your "friends"
But you ain't
A star again
Too many bitches
Bitches to score
Blood and sweat
Spilt down on the floor
Too many bitches
Bitches to score
Blood and sweat
Spilt down on the floor
Hey baby
I knowyou want some more
Get down on the floor
Live is so very short
