Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Blue

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

Because you treat me shit
I paid for the bed and even slept in it
I paid for that and never stepped foot in
And now somebody else is eating all the
change, now my dashboard wooden
All black Benz, like a young Doc
Dark shades, I'm stone crazy
Girl, we grown, playing on my phone, baby
All your childish attempts to make me fall short
only fuels the rage you have, because you have nothing
Understandable, I'm shining with five Brazilians
There were times I used to my feelings
Now I'm butt naked in the
And can't see me
Wait 'til 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 do me like that?
Why you gotta act like a when I'm with you?
Baby I'm blue

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

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

I you get a paper cut on your tongue
From a in a paper cup
I hope every you drink already shaken up
I hope your dreams dry like in the baking sun
I hope titties all saggy in your early 20's
I hope there's snow in your driveway
I you never get off Fridays
And you work at a Friday's always busy on Fridays
I you win the lottery and lose your ticket
I hope it's Ben and Socrates poop all up in kitchen
I hope the on your jacket get stuck
And your short, and your charger don't work
And you spill shit on your
I hope your tears don't hurt, and I can smile in your
Cut my losses, how Delilah my locks to a fade
I hope you happy, I you happy
I you ruined this shit for a reason, I hope you happy, igh

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

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