Backstreet Listen up This seems so hypnotic, smoke and mirrors, lights and magic Paper faces in gold There's soldier boys, beauty queens, everyone's
Life should be like a game of cards You make a mistake shuffle the deck and start over It should be just like drivin' in your car Get lost and your navigation
I wanna know can we spend this life together Be a shield from rain and weather Tell me can I, baby, tell me can I be your man? Let's be lovers, girl
Your words burn, they're melting What we have, I'm breaking down No reason, no warning, no love lost You might as well Take our pictures off the walls
Intimate scenes fresh from my dreams Over a triple X movie screen I couldn't care less about being seen Higher self-esteem if you're on me? Ain't that
The two of us Just you and me The two of us Just you and me Let me tell you this You are my inspiration '90 was a good year Through all of this show
Do you ever feel like me? Yeah, the walls are closing in between, just breathe with me I wait every single moment of every day Just to see your face,
First time I met you I was dreaming Tight jeans, pink glasses So 80's fashion Dance in the street, nobody sees Green headband, socks up to your knees
I say we step outside (Come on, come on) 'Cause we can brave the cold (We brave the cold) The night is on freeze frame (It's on but double brandies)
There's a place out there for us, more than just a prayer or anything you've ever dreamed of. So if you feel like giving up cause you don't fit in down
I'm gonna be here for you baby I'll be a man of my word Speak the language in a voice That you have never heard I wanna sleep with you forever And I
Whoa, la da da da da Whoa, la da da da da Whoa, la da da da da Your face straight from a dream I had Girl, you're bad, a complete woman So impossible
If the sun shuts down and decided not to shine no more I would still have you, baby If we see the last day and they say we gotta go to war I'll be fighting
From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch, right on we superfly Made Gucci this shit, Louis too, suits and ties Player trophies, pray to Goldie Picture wax museums
There is no terror in my heart Death is with us all We suck him down with our first breath And spit him out as we fall There is no terror in my heart
White girls (you are attracted to us) Black girls (you are attracted to us) Asian girls (you are attracted to us) Latinas (you are attracted to us) Attracted
More than us And we are them But they don't know What's in their hands It's more than you And it's more than I but it's more And everybody calls it
my girl is hotter then then your girl you know it you know it my ride is sweeter then your ride you know it, you know it don't ya wish u were us(us)