I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go

[Flo Rida]

I know you wanna get behind the wheel
only one Rida
eyes shut still got me swimming like a diver
can't ket go I got fans in Okinawa
my heart to Japan quake losers and survivors
Norway no you didn't get my flowers
no way to sound better but the killer was a coward
face just showers
the minute in a hour
heard about the news all day went sour
Lil mama got me feeling like a limit here
put you in the box just the presidents cigarettes
give 'em my regards or regardless I get arrested
ain't worried about the killers just the young and restless
get mad cause the quarter million on my necklace
DUI never said I was driving reckless
you & I or jealously was not opressive
Oh no I can't stop I was destined

I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go

[Flo Rida]

Champagne buckets still got two tears in it
and I put that on my tattoo of Jimi Hendrix
get depressed cause the outfit all in it
cause the press tell it all
get a meal ticket
clean next get a call just a lil visit
sacrifice just to make a hit still vivid
Rihanna kiss you on ya neck
just kill critics
Bugatti never when i'm rich
just God fearing
look at my steering
got the bossing starting
Mr Mike Caren, tell his Billie jeans
I'm on another planet
thank E-Class, Big Chuck or Lee Prince Perries
buy mu momma chandeliers on my tears damn it
thirty years you have thought these emotions vanish
tryna live tryna figure how my sister vanish
no cheers I know you wouldn't panic

I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go

When I need a healing
Ijust look up to the ceiling
I see the sun coming down
I know it's all better now

I know, I know, I know
I I I
I think of letting go...

I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go