(Radio killa)

(Hey)

(Ey, let me tell you now)

(The american dream)

(Ooh baby)



Tryna decide, tryna decide if I really wanna go out tonight.

I never used to go out without ya', not sure I remember how to.

Gonna be late, gonna be late but all my girls gon' have to wait cause I don't know if I like my outfit.

I tried everything in my closet.



Nothing feels right when I'm not with you.

Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.

Take em all off cause I feel a fool.

Tryna dress up when I'm missing you.

I'ma step out of this lingerie.

Roll up in the mall with something Hanes.

In bed I lay in nothing but your t-shirt on.

In nothing but your t-shirt on.



(Radio killa)

Gonna miss ya, can't wait to kiss ya.

Gonna wrap you up in my ar-ar-arms.

Adore ya, do anything for ya

I'm gonna work you out as soon as I get home.

My baby, my lady, while you're walking around mad I receive a new text from my phone.

I'm going crazy, that's what you make me.

Cause I don't want to go another night alone.



I know I'm not u-u-up in the club and you will never hear about me with another girl.

Got keys to my heart, you own my love.

I'll never, ever, ever, ever give you up.

And I can understand why you hate it when I'm gone.

Cause I'm so love-sick when I'm on my own.

Hold on a sec, I just got your last text.



Its a picture of you with my t-shirt on.

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Its a picture with my t-shirt on.

And I can't stand to see you with my t-shirt on.

I wanna walk through them doors and pull it off.

T-shirt on, I can't take it no more I'm coming home.



Tryna decide, tryna decide.

And I'm tryna get by, tryna get by.

(Oh I) couldn't even leave my apartment.

(There's a pain in my heart and I can't stop it)



Nothing feels right when I'm not with you.

Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.

Taking em off cause I feel a fool.

Tryna dress up when I'm missing you.

I'ma step out of this lingerie.

Roll up in the mall with something Hanes.

In bed I lay -

(Baby)



Nothing feels right when I'm not with you.

Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.

Taking em off cause I feel a fool.

Tryna dress up when I'm missing you.

(Cause I miss you)

I'ma step out of this lingerie.

(I miss you baby)

Roll up in the mall with something Hanes.

In bed I lay (I'm gonna be in bed) with nothing but your t-shirt on.



Nothing but my t-shirt.

Said i got nothing but your t-shirt on.

Cause I wanna be close to you (Nothing but your t-shirt on)

I remember when you would like to see me with nothing but your t-shirt on.

(Nothing but my t-shirt on)

(Hey) Nothing but your t-shirt on.

Let me tell you, no (Nothing but your t-shirt on)

With nothing but your t-shirt on.

And it feels right with nothing but your t-shirt on.

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