Luyện nghe bài hát Tiffany Blews

I'm not a crybaby, I'm the
A caterpillar that got
Mr. Moth come with any luck
A long walk to a dark
A candle can't keep us far apart

I got your doing alright
me baby maybe I'm a piece of art
My all lie and say
They want the best wishes for me
Oh, 3 2 1, we go

Oh baby, you're a like a little black dress
You're a faded moon stuck on a hot mess
And oh baby, you're a like a little black dress
But you'll be faded stuck on a little hot mess

I can make your slow
I can feel the in my bones
starting off, I can turn it to what I like
Your pupils big roll like

say they only want the best wishes for me
They only want the for me
Oh, 3 2 1, we go

Oh baby, you're a classic a little black dress
a faded moon stuck on a little hot mess
And oh baby, a classic like a little black dress
But you'll be soon stuck on a little hot mess

I'm not the boy I was
I am is just venting, venting
Dear gravity, you've me down in this starless city
I'm not the boy I was
What I am is venting, venting
Dear gravity, you've held me down in this city

say they only want the best wishes for me
They want the best for me
Oh, 3 2 1, we go

Oh baby, you're a like a little black dress
You're a faded moon stuck on a little hot
And oh baby, you're a classic like a little black
But you'll be faded soon stuck on a little hot