(Yeah)
So they say it's all done, No feelings are gone
Remember, a year ago nothin' was wrong (yeah yeah)
You and me were perfect, nothin' could tear us apart
From the start never thought you would break my heart
It's not easy regretting the things I did
'Cause when I think about it I wish I could relive that moment
And go back and do it over
And make it right so your hair is still on my shoulder
But I'm still trying to get you back
If it's possible have what we use to have
Uh, yeah I'm on my way, eh!
No Rihanna but I want you to stay
Wait, cool

Yeah, you're just my type
I love everything about you, so I want you tonight, yeah
And I'm still throwin' rocks at your window
To prove you're the only girl for me

I'm always gonna be there for you
Ain't nobody gonna hold us down
The things that they say just ain't true
But only me and you know the things we do

And I'm still throwin' rocks at your window
If only they knew what we got into
Nothin' really seems to go our way
But we can make it work we can be okay

Okay babe, okay
Woah, It'll be okay

Uh, yeah
I grab my pen
Wait, let me rephrase that
I've been thinkin' 'bout the way you say my name let's not change that
My heart is like the bullet
Your love is like the gun
Tonight I wanna kiss your lips and have a little fun
And I know, things been getting kind of shady no slim dog
I'll still be outside throwin' rocks about your window
You're heart was broken glass, but baby that's the past
Better than my first, but surely not my last
You're continuity is knew to me, you ruin me girl
But I love it can't explain the things you do to me

And I'm still throwin' rocks at my window
Trying to prove you're the only girl for me

I'm always gonna be there for you
Ain't nobody gonna hold us down
The things that they say just ain't true
But only me and you know the things we do

And I'm still throwin' rocks at your window
If only they knew what we got into
Nothin' really seems to go our way
But we can make it work we can be okay

Okay babe, Okay
Woah, It'll be okay
Okay babe, Okay
Woah, It'll be okay

Yeah, okay
They told us "Leave home" so we get our wings and just fly away now
Way too many broads that enver made it to broadway
And all they know is model code
Dressin' in all designer clothes, to look down on those girls who study