Luyện nghe bài hát Tickets

She's got tickets to her own
But nobody go
And I'm stuck sitting in the row
I'm singing along like there's no

funny how you say that you made it on your own
When you haven't worked for anyone your daddy know
You say you got a job, but I know what you do
Such a f***ing that you'll never know the truth

perfect on the outside, but nothing at the core
It's easy to when you show up at my door
Stop messing with my mind, you'll never have my heart
But perfect little body makes me fall apart
perfect little body makes me fall apart

She's got tickets to her own
But wants go
And I'm stuck in the front row
I'm along like there's no tomorrow

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I you wanna stay, but I think that you should go
'Cause you've got nothing to say, you just sit on your phone
I try not to in, but temptation has me lost
So I do my best to get you off

You're perfect on the outside, but at the core
It's easy to forget when you show up at my
Stop messing with my 'cause you'll never have my heart
But perfect little body makes me fall apart
Your perfect body makes me fall apart

She's got tickets to her own
But wants go
And I'm stuck in the front row
I'm singing along there's no tomorrow

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Yeah, she's got to her own show
But wants go
And I'm stuck in the front row
I'm singing along there's no tomorrow

got tickets to her own show
But nobody go
And I'm sitting in the front row
I'm singing along there's no tomorrow

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