1] "Girl, you careless, If in public, or we're all, alone, Oooo girl, when on, it's on, Still difficult, as you want, Even though, dead wrong, Girl, I wanna jump the gun, & head, out the do-or, My eard-rums, can't no more, & I'm so tired of, All, the neighbors, bangin', on the floor." "Awake me you're done, at from the top of your lungs, Like I was ten miles, away the sun, makin', this love, into a project, Your attitude, takes away all the fun, (Oooo, wake me-e) Awake me you're done, Screaming at from the top of lungs, You make me wanna shout, "That done!", & I look at your face, & memories make me come, back home, to you, (Come back home Mmmhmm-mm), Come back home, to you, (Come home). 2] "Mmmhm, Don't excuses of: 'I'm sorry, I mean, to fight you.', at my face, like you're Mike, (Tyson!) up furniture, like, you buy it, You & me know, (I have, both of us a beach in the sun!), Girl I hear you comin', I just wanna, run, from the pain, that used, to feel, so good, to me, Girl me, yea-ah." "Awake me you're done, Screaming at from the top of lungs, Like I was ten miles, from the sun, You're makin', this love, a project, (Girl you've got me workin', girl wake me) Your attitude, takes all the fun, Awake me when done, at from the top of your lungs, (Mmmhm) You me wanna shout, "That we're done!", & Then I at your face, & memories make me wana come, (Oooo memories make me come) Babygirl, we can't go, go on this, A of worthless arguments, When we be, drinkin', Crys', Or maybe in a park, in Crest, a in a spa, for two, I'd rather rub your body, down, constantly, fight with you. Fight you, baby." "Awake me you're done, at from the top of your lungs, Like I was ten miles, from the sun, You're makin', this love, into a project, (Girl you got've me workin', wake me) Your attitude, away all the fun, me when you're done, Screaming at the top (Mmmhm) of your lungs, You make me wanna shout, "That done!", (Mmm-mmm-mm) & Then I at your face, & memories make me come, back home. Awake me when done, at from the top of your lungs, (I'm right here) Come back home. (Oh naw) "Awake me when done, at from the top of your lungs, (& then you put it on me & I .. Come home .. you know) Babygirl, we go, go on like this, A bunch of arguments, we should be, drinkin', Crys', Or maybe in a park, in fest, a in a spa, for two, I'd rather rub body, down, than constantly, fight with you. Fight you, baby."