Must not have been paying attention I stepped right on it, didn't even notice how deep I was I went from the ground to the top of the cloud And now as
Boy if you ever left my, my side It'd be like taking the sun from the sky I'd probably die without you in my life 'Cause I need you to shine, shine your
verse 1. First time I saw ya face I must admit it broke my heart to know you had anotha chick i know you wont believe i made this up but i saw her look
Mirror, mirror Oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah From the second I laid eyes on you In the mirror, in that dressing room Seeing you with me, I finally knew
VERSE 1: Boy if you ever left my, my side, it'd be like taking the sun from the sky i'd probably die without you in my life Cause I need you to shine,
Verse 1 Lately we haven't had a chance to speak cus you really aint had no time for me maybe there's somewhere else you'd rather be and I don't understand
I am still living with your ghost Lonely and dreaming of the west coast I don't want to be your downtime I don't want to be your stupid game With my
Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine You tell me stories of the sea And the ones you left behind Goodbye to the
I get paid for loving I'm loving all the time I get paid for loving because your love is mine I get paid for love I'm loving all the time I get paid
Mama always told me Baby, you gotta walk by faith And not by sight Real talk, you gotta listen Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh, yeah Oh, listen to me now
Oceans apart day after day and I slowly go insane I hear your voice on the line But it doesn't stop the pain If I see you next to never, then how can
Oceans apart, day after day and I slowly go insane I hear your voice on the line But it doesn't stop the pain, if I see you next to never How can we say
die if I should lose Monica (Oh Monica, my love) People may try People may try But they can't buy Monica, my love Morning to moonshine Monica knows
So gone over you, you, you, you Yeah} {New Monica} {Woo} Silly of me Devoted so much time To find you unfaithful, boy I never lost my mind Drive pass
Rock, then bend my knees, everytime tha beat drop Rock, then bend my knees, everytime tha beat drop You know pimpin' make tha beat drop, and with a laptop
years Well I remember you'd be tied down and screaming Santa Monica put up your hands We surrounding your promised land The British Army waiting for command Santa Monica
breathe And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
I don't think y'all can handle this I don't really, really think y'all can handle this Mo, I don't think they can handle this I don't really, really think
