All my life I've been good but now I'm thinking, what the hell? All I want is to mess around And I don't really care about All my life I've been good
do You're a hot mess, I'm lovin' it, hell yes (Hell yes) Hot mess, I'm lovin' it, hell yes (Hell yes) Hot mess, I'm lovin' it, hell yes, ooh
like a stain and I can't believe that Baby girl, one hundred I ain't tryin' to do that Got too many girls and I aint lettin' go 'Cause my life is great
up and I fight right back Poof, poof, be gone I see the devil linger on Yeah, stuck in my hell Lie to my mom and I ain't doin' so well Lord, let me
I need Grab my hand and Baby, we'll live a hell of a life One day I'm gon' marry a porn star We'll have a big-ass crib and a long yard We'll have a
pick the mic back up I don't know how or why or when I ended up this position I'm in I'm starting to feel dissin' again So I decided just to pick this
me sicker I dug a hole so deep I'm gonna drown in my mistakes Can't even sell my soul 'Cause it ain't worth shit to take I've got the devil on my shoulder
on your knees Electric hearts will play a song You've heard a thousand times, a thousand times I won't let you, won't let you see me cry I can't give
shh, then hang up? Or I should I be a lady? Ooh, maybe 'cause I wanna have his babies? Oh yeah, yeah 'Cause I don't wanna be alone I don't need to be
simple, five foot five with dimples Potential wife credentials Know about the life I'm into, life I've been through And how I had a trifilin mental So
find a reason why Because I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna label me a bad guy Now who am I? It's P. Diddy muthafucka Do or die? Don't give a fuck motherfucker
stack Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a little mo' My seed gotta grow I got a reason to flow, a reason to show What I mean is I go off like a
me Soon as she smoked on that note, I saw trenchcoat One had a mac spittin', all I saw was gun smoke The other had a shottie, I was shootin' everybody And I wasn't
a crack child Dodgin' crisis, three strike system, niggaz trapped in a vice grip You can't defeat me, I defy all odds and sabotages I survived Reagan, I
it's your turn to go? I pray to God that I'm dreaming, I know my family Wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, "He ain't make it" Mom dukes crying,
a shame you don't hear me though And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo I get paid just to spit the flow And I can't even explain when I get at yo You know
in a zone Bet a million and a half cash, I can make you explode You don?t wanna break the code, you want a day of Combs I can take you on outer limits
how you gon' explain all that *** you did I'm a soul survivor far from a crook She always said I was a lot smarter than I look So I took my dreams and