Yeah
Yeah
I want more
But I don't want everything
So what's the point
Live through me
You can have everything
But what's the point
There's a little faith
In the garden you hold
Is there something left behind
Because something's killing me
Hold your peace
Whatever that shit means
I'm a loving man
Talk is cheap
And ignorance is free
Until it's tax season
There's a little faith
In the garden you hold
Is there something left behind
Cause something's killing me
Bring your pretty smile and stay a while just in my bed
Living life alone inside this home gets to my head
Sunlight through the shades
I see your face but you're not there
Call away the voices in my brain
Call away the voices in my brain
Call away, the hell's a self esteem
Call away the voices in my brain
Call away, the hell's a self esteem
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine, i'm a number nine large
Get the dip for my number six
I'm a nine and I wanna be a ten, and you're the one that I need