Luyện nghe bài hát Blame It on the Girls

He's got that books take pages to tell
He's got a to make you fall on your knees
got money in the bank to thank and I guess
You think he's living at ease

Like lovers on the open shore, the matter?
When you're sitting there with so more, what's the matter?
While wondering what the hell to be
Are you wishing you were like me?

Blame it on the girls who know to do
Blame it on the who keep hitting on you
Blame it on your for the things she said
Blame it on your father, but you he's dead

Blame it on the
it on the boys
Blame it on the
it on the boys

Life be simple, but you never fail
To complicate it every single
You could have and a wife, a perfect little life
But you blow it on a bottle of

Like a baby a stubborn child, what's the matter?
Always for an axe to grind, what's the matter?
you're wondering what the hell to do
We were we were lucky like you

Blame it on the who know what to do
Blame it on the who keep hitting on you
Blame it on your mother for the things she
Blame it on your father, but you he's dead

Blame it on the
Blame it on the
Blame it on the
it on the boys

Blame it on the
it on the boys
Blame it on the
it on the boys

He's got looks that books pages to tell
He's got a face to make you fall on knees
He's got money in the bank to thank and I
You think he's living at ease

Blame it on the girls who what to do
Blame it on the boys who hitting on you
Blame it on mother for the things she said
Blame it on father, but you know he's dead

Blame it on the
Blame it on the
Blame it on the
Blame it on the

Blame it on the
it on the boys
Blame it on the
it on the boys