作词 : JL6END17
作曲 : JL6END17
哈哈哈我又来写垃圾东西了
Yeah guitar stuff at the moment
If it’s start a day I for spending emotion
I’m not the racist
Star rap of the day
I’m able to say sorry
and I left for the bake
I’m spraying
I’m not never gonna make it
That is a Traeger
To state it I’m feeling so pain
I’m brave I’m not the playboy
I an’t15 how can I be shy be a gay .girl?
This week i’m feel shake
But if a plane the private
How can I blame on the shit
Yeah now put my cd on
I just want Smoke on ground
The reason wanna kill
Let me die on the boom
I’m trying give it to the begging
Hey just say on the table you wanna fight?
Chase it out
What are you been thinking
and I’m just can’t even make it
Pull it
Offer terracing
The feeling was stable and love on the pain
Because just faders temp-can almost see it
Cuz you remember that you give me your CD
Remember the Give that never get u
through if somebody get u take a ****
First the cave is or doing on the round
I will just care about you baby
I mean always in ur round
What’s still
Even I’m not with you I still pay the bill
I love is not a gram can’t it’s nothing to deal
I never think about
I would ever ever illusion miss about you
I say I never practice it is fake
It is ever stop to the break
I can’t begging about you all thing
I wanna get Apologize to you and I never make