Cause She Hold Me Down Every Time

I Wish That We Lived In A Time And A Generation Where People Would Stop Viewing My Honesty As Overly Emotional. People Always Act Like I Spend My Life Crying In A Dark Room. I Don't, I'm Good. I'm A Man.

She Spilled Whiskey On Her Shirt, She Gon Have To Get It Cleaned. She Been Going Way To Hard, Someone Has To Intervene.

Women Need Attention Therefore Women Will Complain, Develop Hatred For Men And Say That You're The One To Blame.

Emotions In This Game Run Deep So Before These Haters Kill Me In My Sleep I'd Like To Say, It's Been A Pleasure.

I Can't Hear The Critics Talking Over The Applause.