Only Wit U

Picking up the pieces A second time Killing off all of the butterflies Only with you, my sugar Lets run away and hide from the truth, my lover Biking around inside the terrordome It's a sticky situation I can't seem to get gone I be standing in the fire When you sliding down the pole Biting on the bone Punching on the phone... get to it! How u been, I been wondering How it's gon what you doing I really want to know Find it hard to shy, away from being a fool I got bad company inside my dome Biking around inside the terrordome Too much dirty information We just need to be alone Jumping off the wall Know I'm being little childish We can't be together But today is where my mind is Get to it! Picking up the pieces A second time Killing off all of the butterflies Only with you, uh-uh Lets run away and hide from the truth, uh-uh Picking up the pieces A second time Killing off all of the butterflies Only with you, uh-uh Lets run away and hide from the truth, uh-uh I only want to break down with you Break down with you A hundred more You got a hundred problems sitting with me my love That makes a hundred more reasons to leave my love And you say you sticking around Or are you running away? Let it all go Now drag yourself out the floor Now just slide And let loose like you been done it before Let it all go Now drag yourself out the floor Let it go shicky shicky You ain't done it before Said I'm picking up the pieces A second time Killing off all of the butterflies Only with you, uh-uh Lets run away and hide from the truth, uh-uh (You got to tell me what you need) Picking up the pieces A second time (So tell me what you need) Killing off all of the butterflies (You got to tell me what you need) Only with you Lets run away and hide from the truth I only want to break down with you