I got it from my daddy I feel nice you ...
I got it from my daddy
I feel nice you look nice
I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
But now I’m insecure and I care what people think.
Gdybym mógł zapisać sny
ktoś by mieszkał w nich
Know it's late but I'm so wired
Saw your face and got inspired
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
I'm loving the colorway
Surrounding your colored eyes
I forgive but can't forget your mistakes
Now I think it's time for you to pay
Muzyka to naprawdę mocny narkotyk. Może cię zatruć, podnieść na duchu lub sprawić, że rozchorujesz się, nie wiedząc dlaczego.
Muzyka
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Mark my words
This love will make you levitate