I can't even lie.

You picked me.

Oh, about 1000 times.

My momma's glad I got you in my life.

She knew that you were the type that I don't even care.

But the one you because we go toe back since we were kids when you need way Wait, wait.

You make me until you tell me about a 1,000,000 times my sister loved.

Since you've been good to me, I always get my girl on officially But sometimes my heart Wait, wait, wait.

Which is no name.

Come back with way Wait.