Be Around - Ocie Elliott

When you love someone just 'cause you do When you say something, it don't make it true Well, I'm lost for words, but I won't lose you You know time is cruel, yeah, I've been there too So I'll be around When your heart is strong, but your mind is weak, I'll be around When you've fallen down, and can't find your feet, I'll be around When you've got no one, you're losing sleep, I'll be around I'll be around When it's all too much, and you fade away Asking how you'll make it through the day Well, it's a long road, but I don't mind the rain So promise it won't stay this way So I'll be around when your heart is strong, but your mind is weak I'll be around when you've fallen down, and can't find your feet I'll be around when you've got no one, you're losing sleep I'll be around 'Cause you know time won't bring you back Oh, you know I wish it worked like that And I can't stand seeing you like this You don't need to be alone with the past So you love someone just 'cause you do And you say something like I love you And you hate goodbyes, but you don't need to So take your time, and I'll see you soon I'll be around

Oh! Cee-Lo, you ready to rock wit Timbo? (Yeah) Oh! Let's go boy A T L, talk to em Lo How could I possibly, be inconspicuous When my flow is fuckin' ridiculous? That's quite an accent, see I'm from the south Where some of the most beautiful things come out my mouth And I'm on stage just as soon as I come out the house So I might as well give them somethin' to talk about I bust a rap to make a blind man believe in the boogey And if you came here to move the Cee then the boogey on When you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) (When you want me to come, yeah, woo) Holla, when you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) Here comes Timbaland, I'm also from the south I like them girls with big butts, and golds in they mouth I come from the back road, and a dirty house If you leave the door open, moms'll cuss ya out I got a big dog in the front yard Best buh-lieve that bitch bite hard I gotta grand Daddy who think he Joe Clark And that's how we do it round these parts, oh When you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) (When you want me to come, yeah, woo) Holla, when you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) You see, I do what they won't do and can't do But gon' wish they did when I'm done and with a smile on my face Give the trophy for second place rite after I won Shake his hand, firm like a man but talk to him like a son And this way I can still be a little somethin' to everyone And with that elegance, I rock climb To reach hints from God of relevance Poise, position, and the plush of a revalance And I'm outstandin', outpsoken Which is the unequivocal evidence It is then instant vintage as it has been, ever since, ah When you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) (When you want me to come, yeah, woo) Holla, when you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) When you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) (When you want me to come, yeah, woo) Holla, when you want me to come (Holla) When you want me to come (Call me) When you want me to come (I'll be around) Uuhh ooh! oh no! uh ooh! Sweet Sugar Lo and Timbo Uuhh ooh! oh no! uh ooh, them niggaz bouta get some mo' dough Uuhh ooh! oh no! uh ooh! Sweet Sugar Lo and Timbo Uuhh ooh! oh no! uh ooh, them niggaz bouta get some mo' dough Uuhh ooh! oh no! uh ooh! Sweet Sugar Lo and Timbo (Timbo) Oh no, uh oh, them niggaz bouta get some mo' dough Uuhh ooh! oh no! uh ooh! Sweet Sugar Lo and Timbo (Timbo) Oh no, uh ooh! them niggaz bouta get some mo' dough (We out)

Ooh,yeah If you wanna leave I won't beg you to stay And if you gotta go, darling Maybe it's better that way I'm gonna be strong,I'm gonna do fine Don't worry about this heart of mine Just walk out that door,yeah, see if I care Go on and go now But don't turn around 'Cause you're gonna see my heart breaking Don't turn around I don't want you seeing me cry Just walk away,it's tearing me apart that you're leaving I'm letting you go But I won't let you know I won't miss your arms around me Holding me tight And if you ever think about me Just know that I'll be alright I'm gonna be strong,I'm gonna do fine Don't worry about this little heart of mine I know I'll survive,sure I'll make it through I'll even learn to live without you But don't turn around 'Cause you're gonna see my heart breaking Don't turn around I don't want you seeing me cry Just walk away,it's tearing me apart that you're leaving I'm letting you go But I won't let you know I wish I could scream out loud that I love you I wish I could say to you Don't go, don't go, don't go but Don't turn around 'Cause you're gonna see my heart breaking Don't turn around,I don't want you seeing me cry Just walk away,it's tearing me apart that you're leaving I'm letting you go Don't turn around 'Cause you're gonna see my heart breaking Don't turn around,I don't want you seeing me cry Just walk away,it's tearing me apart that you're leaving I'm letting you go,oh,oh,oh But I won't let you know (Baby,don't turn around) Don't turn around,I don't want you seeing me cry Just walk away,it's tearing me apart that you're leaving I'm letting you go,oh,oh,oh Don't turn around(oh,baby,don't turn around) Don't turn around,I don't want you seeing me cry Just walk away,it's tearing me apart that you're leaving I'm letting you go

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour