I got it from my daddy I feel nice you ...
I got it from my daddy
I feel nice you look nice
And before the night is over,
Imma light a spark and let the crazy out
Une dernière danse
Pour oublier ma peine immense
And you got me, let go
What you want from me?
In this California king bed
We're ten thousand miles apart
Every day is a holiday
When you're the reason to celebrate
Day after day, I will walk and I will play
But the day after today, I will stop and I will start
And she won’t apologize
For the cheating and the lies
Saw all of the saints, Lock up the gates
I could not enter
But I can't go back
And I don't want to
'Cause all my mistakes
They brought me to you
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