Nothing to Lose
It's like scarface and handsome
Crazy intense world
Better back away
Bang bang
Bang bang
Daddy here's your note
Do a little hustle when we rock the floor
When I'll flip the script
Gotta throw a little country and I'll whoop the trick
Sometimes you only get one try
Gotta give it all ya got
'Cause I ain't got nothing (go get 'em)
To lose (You get 'em)
So much, to prove (okay)
I get too far to hear "no!"
Gotta go hard or go home
'Cause I ain't got nothing to lose
Baby do whatcha gotta do
La da da da da da da da, mmm
Ay, feeling like a pack of flakes
Looking for a basset hound
Maybe you should talk to Steve
See if he could put us down
How the hell did my back get against the wall?
Get your back up off the wall!
Hell no, at least I don't have to worry about the fall
Sometimes you only get one shot
Gotta give it all ya got
'Cause I ain't got nothing (Go get 'em)
To lose (you get 'em)
So much, to prove (okay)
I get too far to hear "no!"
Gotta go hard or go home
Say, I ain't got nothing to lose
To lose, to lose
Oh god, I'm Britney!
Gotta do whatcha gotta do
Hey baby, god, what did I just do?
I'm nothing on you, to come on through
Hey baby, god, Ima watch you through
I ain't got nothing to lose (You're so crazy, lock sock barrel)
all things, to prove (You're so shady, with a heart of gold)
You're so crazy
Lock sock barrel
You're so shady
With a heart of gold
Feeling like a pack of flakes
Looking for a basset hound
Doesn't need to mess with me
It really put us down
Crazy intense world
Better back away
Bang bang
Bang bang
Daddy here's your note
Do a little hustle when we rock the floor
When I'll flip the script
Gotta throw a little country and I'll whoop the trick
Sometimes you only get one try
Gotta give it all ya got
'Cause I ain't got nothing (go get 'em)
To lose (You get 'em)
So much, to prove (okay)
I get too far to hear "no!"
Gotta go hard or go home
'Cause I ain't got nothing to lose
Baby do whatcha gotta do
La da da da da da da da, mmm
Ay, feeling like a pack of flakes
Looking for a basset hound
Maybe you should talk to Steve
See if he could put us down
How the hell did my back get against the wall?
Get your back up off the wall!
Hell no, at least I don't have to worry about the fall
Sometimes you only get one shot
Gotta give it all ya got
'Cause I ain't got nothing (Go get 'em)
To lose (you get 'em)
So much, to prove (okay)
I get too far to hear "no!"
Gotta go hard or go home
Say, I ain't got nothing to lose
To lose, to lose
Oh god, I'm Britney!
Gotta do whatcha gotta do
Hey baby, god, what did I just do?
I'm nothing on you, to come on through
Hey baby, god, Ima watch you through
I ain't got nothing to lose (You're so crazy, lock sock barrel)
all things, to prove (You're so shady, with a heart of gold)
You're so crazy
Lock sock barrel
You're so shady
With a heart of gold
Feeling like a pack of flakes
Looking for a basset hound
Doesn't need to mess with me
It really put us down
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Writer(s): James Washington
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