Torn
You alone (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Torn between the two (oh yeah, oh yeah)
You alone (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Torn between the two (ooh, ooh)
Something's telling me you can't leave the roads alone
N A
You can get it all, if you play your cards right
I'll pick you up, cruise you 'round in the R Type
You don't let shit slide, you ain't the soft type (oh)
And your face kinda pretty and your ass right
I found this little shawty, saw her in the party
I saw she had a body, wrist in Ricardi (ooh)
La-di-da-di, we likes to party
And she like me 'cause she know I'm fly like Jeff Hardy
And that girl be my backbone
She don't like me, 'cause she knows I'm still banging on them backroads
It's over in due time (she replied)
She replied, "Don't come and hit me with your used lines"
And when I got kicked out, she was there for me
So don't question why you don't hear from me (yeah)
I ain't even a sweet boy (oh)
But that girl right there, she keep me on my feet, boy
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me I should leave you alone (you alone, you alone)
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me you can't leave the roads alone (roads alone, the roads alone)
I make her stay up and go bed late
Probably be one of the reasons she gives me headache (oh, no)
My R1-finesse-game be clinical
But she still hates me 'cause I'm chilling with the criminals
I told her, I'll be there by eight (oh)
But she know my stylo, the kid will probably be late (ah)
Then I take her out to dinner (ah)
And you know I love them thick (oh), please don't make them any thinner (ooh)
And I take her out to Novi (oh)
You know, I treat my girl like a trophy (oh, ooh)
And she know, 23 the one and only
And she don't mess with other hittas, 'cause them other hittas funny (ooh)
If only they was on my wave
They'd probably go find a girl just like my babes
But you have to find a man that's on my wage
I said you have to find a man that's on my wage
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me I should leave you alone (you alone, you alone)
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me you can't leave the roads alone (roads alone, the roads alone)
(Oh yeah, oh yeah) ay
(Oh yeah, oh yeah) ay, ay
(Oh yeah, oh yeah) ay
You alone, you alone
Ay
Ay, ay, ay
Roads alone, the roads alone
Torn between the two (oh yeah, oh yeah)
You alone (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Torn between the two (ooh, ooh)
Something's telling me you can't leave the roads alone
N A
You can get it all, if you play your cards right
I'll pick you up, cruise you 'round in the R Type
You don't let shit slide, you ain't the soft type (oh)
And your face kinda pretty and your ass right
I found this little shawty, saw her in the party
I saw she had a body, wrist in Ricardi (ooh)
La-di-da-di, we likes to party
And she like me 'cause she know I'm fly like Jeff Hardy
And that girl be my backbone
She don't like me, 'cause she knows I'm still banging on them backroads
It's over in due time (she replied)
She replied, "Don't come and hit me with your used lines"
And when I got kicked out, she was there for me
So don't question why you don't hear from me (yeah)
I ain't even a sweet boy (oh)
But that girl right there, she keep me on my feet, boy
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me I should leave you alone (you alone, you alone)
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me you can't leave the roads alone (roads alone, the roads alone)
I make her stay up and go bed late
Probably be one of the reasons she gives me headache (oh, no)
My R1-finesse-game be clinical
But she still hates me 'cause I'm chilling with the criminals
I told her, I'll be there by eight (oh)
But she know my stylo, the kid will probably be late (ah)
Then I take her out to dinner (ah)
And you know I love them thick (oh), please don't make them any thinner (ooh)
And I take her out to Novi (oh)
You know, I treat my girl like a trophy (oh, ooh)
And she know, 23 the one and only
And she don't mess with other hittas, 'cause them other hittas funny (ooh)
If only they was on my wave
They'd probably go find a girl just like my babes
But you have to find a man that's on my wage
I said you have to find a man that's on my wage
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me I should leave you alone (you alone, you alone)
Torn between the two, 'cause I really wanna be with you
But something's telling me you can't leave the roads alone (roads alone, the roads alone)
(Oh yeah, oh yeah) ay
(Oh yeah, oh yeah) ay, ay
(Oh yeah, oh yeah) ay
You alone, you alone
Ay
Ay, ay, ay
Roads alone, the roads alone
Credits
Writer(s): Phil Thornalley, Anne Preven, Scott Cutler
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