Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Blue

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

Because you me like shit
I paid for the bed and never slept in it
I paid for that crib and never stepped in
And now somebody else is eating all the
Things change, now my dashboard
All black Benz, a young Doc Gooden
shades, cause I'm stone crazy
Girl, we grown, playing on my phone, baby
All your childish attempts to make me angry short
Which only fuels the rage you have, because you have
Understandable, I'm shining brilliant with five
There were times I to hide my feelings
Now I'm butt naked in the
And motherfuckers see me
Wait 'til this chick see me on TV, I make the shit look
Who thought I hit you right back?

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

So many women call me baby
And you wonder why the that I ain't call you lately
would say that I'm the symbol 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 and uh, that's me
And you could whatever
The specialty is snake and underwear sauce
You probably catch me somewhere where the sun is next
And I that's only cause I'm popular
I'm getting topped off in the row of the opera
As sings the celly rings
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 hope every you drink already shaken up
I your dreams dry like raisins in the baking sun
I hope your titties all saggy in your 20's
I there's always snow in your driveway
I hope you get off Fridays
And you at a Friday's that's always busy on Fridays
I hope you win the lottery and lose your
I hope it's Ben and Socrates poop all up in your
I hope the on your jacket get stuck
And your headphones short, and charger don't work
And you spill on your shirt
I hope your don't hurt, and I can smile in your face
Cut my losses, how Delilah my locks to a fade
I hope you happy, I you happy
I hope you this shit for a reason, I hope you happy, igh

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

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