Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Blue

Why you all on my back?
Why you do me like that?
Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm with
Baby I'm blue

Because you treat me shit
I paid for the bed and even slept in it
I for that crib and never stepped foot in
And now somebody is eating all the pudding
Things change, now my dashboard
All black Benz, like a young Doc
Dark shades, I'm stone crazy
Girl, we grown, playing on my phone, baby
All childish attempts to make me angry fall short
Which only fuels the rage you have, you have nothing
Understandable, I'm shining brilliant five Brazilians
There were times I used to hide my
Now I'm butt in the Lamborghini
And can't see me
Wait this chick see me on TV, I make the shit look easy
Who would've I hit you right back?

Why you always all on my
Why you gotta do me like
Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm you?
Baby I'm blue

So many wanna call me baby
And you wonder why the fuck that I call you lately
Some would say that I'm the for sex and uh
Others hate, but I don't give 'em no breath
Go on a date, I'm at the crib with the chef and uh, me
And you could whatever
The specialty is white and underwear sauce
You probably catch me somewhere where the sun is next
And I that's only cause I'm popular
I'm topped off in the front row of the opera
As Bocelli sings the celly
I gotta go, you'll never know how good it feels to lay in bed with
I'm not exactly flawless, but I'm gorgeous, just a horse is
I the thought of me succeeding makes a lot of people nauseous
Still I'm on the of the boat taking pictures with the swordfish

Why you always all on my
Why you gotta do me like
Why you gotta act like a bitch when I'm with
Baby I'm blue

I hope you get a paper cut on your
a razor in a paper cup
I every soda you drink already shaken up
I hope your dreams dry like raisins in the sun
I hope your titties all saggy in your 20's
I hope there's always snow in driveway
I hope you get off Fridays
And you work at a Friday's that's busy on Fridays
I hope you win the lottery and lose ticket
I hope it's Ben and poop all up in your kitchen
I hope the on your jacket get stuck
And your headphones short, and charger don't work
And you shit on your shirt
I hope your don't hurt, and I can smile in your face
Cut my losses, how Delilah changed my locks to a
I hope you happy, I you happy
I hope you ruined shit for a reason, I hope you happy, igh

Why you all on my back?
Why you gotta do me like
Why you gotta act like a bitch I'm with you?
Baby girl I'm

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