Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, whoa Oh, oh, oh So easy to forget our love All of the little things we do Like calling for no reason Just to say...
[Anderson .Paak:] One, two, three, four! [Bruno Mars (Anderson .Paak):] Who y'all came to see tonight? Who gon' get the ladies feeling something? (Who) We gon' lock this groove in...
Oh my, oh my In a room full of dimes You would be a hundred dollars If bein' fine was a crime Girl, they'd lock your lil' fine ass up...
We had a date, I stood you up You tried to call, but I didn't pick up See I forgot about our plans, please forgive me for ruining your night...
Hey, hey, hey I got a condo in Manhattan Baby girl, what's hatnin' You and your ass invited So gon' and get to clappin' So pop it for a player...
I don't recognize my reflection All I see is a product of your deception Gave you all of me without question But you had to take advantage of a blessing...
Say baby, say baby, say baby What you doin'? (What you doin'?) Where you at? (Where you at?) Oh, you got plans? (You got plans?) Don't say that (Shut yo'...
Sometimes I wonder what Heaven feels like? I hope it feels like tonight Hope it feels like tonight! No one ever knows what tomorrow would be like I hope it...
There's only so many songs that I can sing To pass the time And I'm running out of things to do To get you off my mind Ooh... All I...
1, 2, 3 oh He drives a motorcycle, tattoos everywhere He got a long wrapped sheet, that's right my baby ain't scared And when he talks that talk, he can...