You know I f*ck with you, you know that's the truth
Everything be waving, how you set the mood
Few gifts if you're cool, shawty still want Jimmy Choo
How much more you needing?
Might get you the moon
Flowers falling softly on this quiet town
Fragments of the past without an angel
Whispers in the wind, they call my name
In the winter chill, nothing feels the same
Flowers falling softly on this quiet town
Fragments of the past without an angel
Whispers in the wind, they call my name
In the winter chill, nothing feels the same