The Last Song

All I hear is bitches ain't shitAll men are liarsYou can only trust yourselfI know that weed is fire!It can't last foreverTrue love died in '96There is nothing left nowReplace hearts with businessDamn well...What I'm meaning to seems I,Think I met someoneBut he ain't really my type shiiitHe only 21His fingers do the talkingWhere he's from, will be his coffinEvery time this homeboy drive me 'round think I might die on slausonBut,I still wanna keep him, cook him breakfast in the morningsWe haven't even kissed yetBut that just make me want him morePlus he love his mama yepHe a family manAnd even though the ratchets love him,I still think he a gentlemanOh oh ohLife's a trip and baby you the planeAnd I'm just trynna get a seat next to you to stayPut his fear in his noseWhy he do that? I don't knowI lost a couple friends to thatSo I hope he is in controlEvery time he swear he gonna stopBut I know that he won't wishI could be the only angel he need to be strongThis, could be dangerousMan I got a lot at stakeI ain't even graduateSo I don't have room for mistakesNo oh oh ohLife's a trip and baby you the planeI'm just trynna get a seat next to you to stayYes I am, yes I would.When? For good? For you? For ever!All my friends think that I'm crazyThey tell me I could do betterFuck all that, booIt's you that I'm trying to get to heaven withThey say that you're a hindranceBut I think that you genuinence

They say he's no item. Please don't like him.He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!'But I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like himI don't give a f...

They say he's no item. Please don't like him.He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!'But I don't give a fuck if my friends don't like himI don't give a fuck if my friends don't like him!