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Absolute, on power drive
I need you so to keep me alive
Absolute, I long for you
A girl to make a dream come true
Oh baby understand

Absolute, on power drive
I need you so to keep me alive

Please, keep your love away from me
Jesus, keep your hands where I can see
There's nobody here you can trust
Oh I'll break every bone if I must
Oh wisdom, keep your hands away from me

Mercy, turn your eyes away from me
Truth, shine a light where I can't see

RAPPER: This song is to a teenager
Say whether minor or whether major
When me was young, me never have no teacher
Me do some things, me never know what a-better

But let me tell you something, we can reach further
Say wait a with your friend or wait here no far
Some of them are fake and some are liar

Here come July
The world is there for me to share
Here come July
It sort of feels so hyper-real

Here come July
To test you all before the fall
Here come July

FEMALE: Hypnotize
Call me up when you thought of somethin' new for me to do girl
Hypnotize
Call me up when you thought of somethin' new for me to do girl

GREEN: How could your nothings be so sweet?
You left your love letters incomplete

My diplomacy, my security, my hope and my ice-cream
My tomorrow and my temperature, my lips and my selfishness
My cigarette, my uncertainty, my penetration
My notebook and my limit, my importance and my glycerine
My customer, my function, my lawlessness, my charm
My hunger, my refusal, my tissue and my vodka
My ommission, my ability, my telephone and my holler
My relaxing, my distress, my bedroom, my cassette

I took a backseat, a backhander, I took her back to her room
I better get back to the basics for you, oh yeah
You gotta conscience, compassion, you got a way with the word
You gotta heart full of complacency too

I don't have a purpose omission, I'm empty by definition
I got a lack girl that you'd love to be
You wanna diva a deduction, you wanna do what they do

RAPPER: Hey, what you want, baby?
Ha-ha, it's what you need, baby
Ha, what you feel baby?
Ha-ha, I got all of that
True indeed indeed indeed
I got it, ha-ha
I got it, yeah yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it

Get you girl - a part of this world
Take it and show you
Nothing is ever what it seems
Get you girl - a matter of fact
Teach you a lesson
Nothing is ever more than dreams

You got it girl with the sugar and spice

The boom boom bap, the tap a tap tap
Well, that's the beat of my life
A weak heart drop, oh, poppa don't stop
Bittersweet about life

You know that barroom belles, well, they're calling
You know their perfume smells like blood
If looks could kill singing dollar, dollar bill