Stay With Me Album Version (Edited)

Fly. Uh, uh. Turn me up some more. Girl. Yeah, push it. Oh, baby. Skateboard P. Oh, Girl. Uh-huh. Hey, girl. Uh. Hey. Give it to 'em. Uh, uh, ooh. You're that girl, uh, who thinks the world is Simply beautiful, and that's all, Baby. Uh, but you're lookin' far abroad, Wishin' upon the wrong star. 'Cause you don't know, That's not how it goes. So I can't explain why things remain the same And others change. He made it that way. Uh, but the perplexities of the world leaves more Oysters than pearls. And I don't know, That's just the way it goes. But I know you can stay with me. Lock the door, Take the key. I am yours. Feel it, baby. It is yours. It is yours. It is yours. Ooh. You don't take the time, uh, To flex your mind. It's so unusual. Oh, baby. Put your priorities on the shelf, Put your emotions in your hair. But just don't go. Your body says no. So I can't conceive that leaves would grow on Trees and blow with the breeze, And come back next spring. Uh, but the perplexities of life brings more days Than forty new skies. But who's to know? Uh, suppose that you could stay with me. Lock the door, take the key. I am yours. Feel it, baby. It is yours. It is yours. It is yours. Ooh. Up, up and away. Yeah. I'll be the wind that blows your sail, The pixie dust of Tinkerbell. Uh, Uh-huh. Up, up and away. P, I think we got one, baby. I'll be the wind beneath your wings. Push it. The many colors kingdom. Let's go. Baby, let's pour it up, lift them Gallardo doors Up. Patty for them Louis as soon as the Tour's up. The million dollar frames, it's his and Her the same. I took it on the chin When I heard about the lame. And no, I ain't here to try to rewrite Your past. Nah. That don't measure up to all The nights that we laughed. When considerin' love, you take the good with the Bad. I've been disappointed by every bitch I ever Had. Either she was crazy or cheddar mad. Shame what they did for them chains and them Leather bags. Reverse it, I want perfect. That was half the reason I bought half them Purses. That chapter is over, it was worth it. My new angel's surfin', she ain't have to rehearse It. My baby's real. Yep. That's why I put the chill on her. So good, make a nigga wanna kneel on her. Not yet. So you with me. Lock the door, take the key. I am yours. Feel it, baby. It is yours. It is Yours. It is yours. Ooh.