, And in just an hour or two It'll be wrapped up and I'll give it to you. My song, and I will give it to you. My song. Up ahead just waiting for me
译文: 漂亮的东西. 我的歌.
realest thing I know I am not used to being carried or being able to carry a pretty song I have been bruised by my many trails Sometimes my skin's so
my father about your tattoos will be ignored 'Cause my heart is yours So don't you worry your pretty little mind People throw rocks at things that shine
the one and only that makes my dreams come true All across the universe, every boy and every girl Is looking for this thing called love So why do all the other guys got pretty
'm still waitin' for your love please forgive me but I can't resist you there is so much I will do for you your tender kiss and you pretty smilin' is the only thing
close my eyes and see a pretty city with a thousand flower beds I can hear the angels sing, Songs that only angels sing She's such a pretty thing and my
couple Was You and Me But then we broke up It's not pretty like a dove Hillbilly love It's a country thing When I write a song for you, I gotta sing
this this is for my people who struggling makin something outa of nothing aint it real when theres bills to pay just the same thing on and on All my
Start a custody war, my lawyer stay down She never got a chance To hear my side of the story we was divided She had fish frys and cookouts On my child
for cold weather And creased denim threats delivered when I send 'em Nigga know I, FedEx my shit, overnight express my shit Deliver my hits quick, who next on my
don't have to go to Hollywood 'Cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood with cameras on I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song
] This has got to be the saddest day of my life I called you here today for a bit of bad news I won't be able to see you anymore Because of my obligations
pretty, heard that you're a student Working weekends in the city, trying to take you out, girl Hope you're not too busy, and if there's nothing wrong Got this little song
'm from the dirt, root and soot/ Came up on my own foot/ Used to hang with the crooks, I keep a job on my books/ I took my chance with many girls, and
it or stuffed with embalmin' fluid Shit, I'm goin' through it, mom dukes too Tears streamin' down her pretty face, she got her palms to it My life is
we the best or what? Who the fuck else Yo, we do nothin', we are nothin' I ain't pullin' my blade if I won't scar nothin' I ain't pullin' my gun if
love song but you screwed it all up playing games noow ya just a lame whos __ outta luck (crazy ass bitch) i almost wrote you a love song Big sean She threw my
