Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hey There (gotta Go To Mexico)

Watcha gonna do? Slam Doors? Break a
Maybe pass out on the kitchen floor with your naked
She still time to hate me
but basically I'm overbooked no vacancy
Complacency seems so
Like fuck it let me be the one you and call mister right
It's and addiction to stick around
cause a junky won't 'till he hits the ground (get down)
And these drugs as good as we wish they were (get up)
and this doesn't keep us from missin' her (get over)
And that love that built all of emphasis
spilled enough guilt to kill Electra and (get out)
It's to leave it there
Each time I see your tears me need a beer to relieve the fear
I keep a clear sky and fly away like a meteor
outta here maybe year I'll reappear

I say hey there, we play fair
we can't stay here, I hope you take [4X]

you make me feel like such a prick
That even I'm convinced I'm the one thats sick
You can fuss and bitch, you can cut your
or you can choke on that from the tounge you've bit
And when you acted up, best believe I you back
I've got a fucking fan base can attest to that
I'm returning this hearts club membership card
I want no motherfuckin' part of it
We're two dogs on all fours
It's a tug of war for who you more
Blame it on tours or locked doors
or maybe it's my voice was louder than yours (what? You jealous?)
And be damned if I do this for forever
Everybody lookin' at me like I don't better
Instead I run if I'm ever gonna forget her
cause I've been a go-getter (so whatever)

And now I got a head full of off dead
I followed down them steps, and slept in the bed
If I had a of self-respect left
I'd set fire to the to help it catch wreck
Let these ashes the mattress
Director left the set but nobody told the
So still actin' as if we scheduled a practice
and my soundtrack is compromisin' her
You, you remind me of me, it's not a
Get your on
You, who you to be?
I've got no left for drama
You, you like to go free, jump off the fence let your claws out
You, you remind me of me, run from all of them 'til all gone
Then, here we go again, my threats to leave
Like ever left a she who wouldn't let me breathe
Instead I kept it deep enough to get you to
that I'm of escapin' and settin' you free
Well I'mma open up map and see the nation
Call it
Call it a
You can find me at the waitin'
or maybe I'll be chain smokin' down at the train
With the pose of a mack and my in a sack
Gotta go and I don't know when I'll be
Get my paycheck, smash and make steps
Gone, on the run with G. Rap in the tapedeck (peace)

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