Joachim Svare, Robert Anthony Navarro все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

VERSE
It's for sure, I'm a mess
All alone in this city
So let's collide like racing cars
Show it off, forget the scars it's neon pretty

PRE
The stars shoot down like fireworks

Chorus:
I know what them girls like, they like to party,
She can do this all night she acting naughty
I don't see nothing wrong with her sipping til its gone
One thing I know for show I ant trying to go home
Verse 1:
Its bout that party girl I'm in my on zone
I'm on that brown drank I'm bout to do some wrong

(V 1) I got myself a job, so I could take you out. With hundies in my pocket I would have a lot of clout. I pulled up in my car, and knocked upon your door, I wasn't really ready for the scene you had in store.

(V 2) You had your ex boyfriend on the couch across from me. I could think about a thousand places I would rather be. I should've seen it coming when you said "he's just my friend", I always seem to be the one who loses in the end.

(CH) Whoa oh . . . . some day I'm gonna be someone . . . Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Some day, somehow I'm gonna be someone . . . Whoa oh

(V 3) They kicked me outta school, for ditching everyday. And now I'm on probation till the very end of May. No matter how I try, I just can't get a break - I'm sick of always losing man, so what's it gonna take??