Luyện nghe bài hát Solo Flights

I need a reason baby,
I don't to worry.
I keep a grip on myself,
I in no kind of hurry.

You get it, no.
You get it, no.

You get it, no.
You get it, no.

So of fooling around
in a one way conversation.
What the
I what itches.
self-gratification

Nobody does me I do
I'm a one man operation.
Beg me to you the ropes,
well I get no vacuumication.

You get it, no.
You get it, no.
You don't get to me!

You get it, no.
You get it, no.

You get it, no.
You get it, no.

You get it,
you get it.
No one to love me!

You get it, no
I'll get it on.

No one's hold my hand,
it's got a occupation.
I my eyes and picture you
and cut out all the aggrivation.

You get it, no.
You get it, no.

You get it, no.
You get it, no.

You get it,
you get it.
No one gets to me!

You get it, no
I'll get home.