a boy from Detroit, he was coolHe was tough

heard a story years agoFrom my grandmama, rest her

still here, still bringin' it to yaOhm, like BuddhaGood

**Girls Just Wanna Have come home in the morning lightMy

hard, hard, hard...Tonight we’re going hard...We are who we areWe’re

in love, alrightWith my crazy, beautiful lifeWith the parties,

say can you seeThe bombs bursting in airGet off

I am, revolution's hereTake the bombs from the war

been a long time coming, I've been shaky for

up, hop up and start jicky-jerkingHop up, hop up

like the way I look, you like what's in

so lucky I was jealousNow you're just another song

taking the high road, high as hellTo the bastards, I

la, la la, la-la, la-laLa la, la la, la-la, la-laLa

want a love that lasts foreverEver, and ever, and everEver,

don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your bougie

Well,wake up in the morning feeling like Bo DiddleyGrab my glasses,

up in the mornin' feelin' like P. DiddyGrab my

it, want it, take it, babyGood ish, can't take

1: Wrabel & knows what it meansYou just go