1] "Girl, you careless, If we're in public, or all, alone, Oooo girl, it's on, it's on, bein' difficult, as you want, Even though, you're wrong, Girl, I don't wanna 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 when done, Screaming at from the top of lungs, Like I was ten miles, away the sun, You're makin', love, into a project, Your attitude, away all the fun, (Oooo, girl wake me-e) Awake me when done, at from the top of your lungs, You make me shout, "That we're done!", & I look at your face, & make me wana come, Come back home, to you, (Come back Mmmhmm-mm), back home, to you, (Come back home). 2] "Mmmhm, Don't excuses of: 'I'm sorry, I ain't mean, to you.', Swingin at my face, you're Mike, (Tyson!) up furniture, like, you buy it, You & me know, (I used have, both of us a in the sun!), Girl I hear you comin', I just wanna, run, Away from the pain, used, to feel, so good, to me, wake me, yea-ah." "Awake me when done, Screaming at from the top of lungs, Like I was ten miles, away the sun, You're makin', this love, into a project, (Girl you've got me workin', wake me) Your attitude, takes all the fun, me when you're done, Screaming at from the top of lungs, (Mmmhm) You me wanna shout, "That we're done!", & Then I look at face, & memories make me wana come, (Oooo memories me wanna come) Babygirl, we can't go, go on this, A bunch of arguments, When we be, drinkin', Crys', Or maybe in a park, in Crest, a in a spa, for two, I'd rather rub body, down, than 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) attitude, takes away all the fun, Awake me you're done, Screaming at from the top (Mmmhm) of lungs, You make me wanna shout, "That done!", (Mmm-mmm-mm) & I look at your face, & memories make me come, back home. Awake me when done, Screaming at from the top of lungs, (I'm right here) Come home. (Oh naw) -Laughs- "Awake me when done, at from the top of your lungs, (& then you put it on me & I .. Come home .. you know) Babygirl, we can't go, go on this, A of worthless arguments, we should be, drinkin', Crys', Or in a park, in fest, a weekend in a spa, for two, I'd rather rub your body, down, than constantly, fight you. with you, baby."