1: Justin gets high sometimes, you knowWhat else can

Bieber and 3pac, so cuteOh my 1: Justin

1: Justin you, I'd write a symphonyI'd tell the

your chance take her hand to the floorFellas just

1: Justin used to believeWe were burnin' on the

limit in the skyThat I won't fly for

do nothin' 'less your heart's in it, heart's in it,

I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you goI

I was your boyfriend, I’d never let you goI

Yeah , Yeah , YeahI've been like damnAnd now you're stuck

was wonderin' 'bout your mamaDid she get that job

Justin you don't compare, don't fit in with 'em,

1: at a party I don’t wanna be atAnd

United States Best-Selling Albums3.37 million, My World 2.02.1 million, My World

I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary

1: Ariana was a liar, I gave in to

gotta go and get angry at all of my

it's not easy growin' upYou know, two years

need you the m-, I need you, I need you

You've got thatPull-up-on-you, anytime of the nightGirl I'm on