Just woke up, it's a brand new day So many things that I wanna say It's been a while since I've felt this way Everything's okay, nothing feels broken
There she was, time stopped when she walked by She's an angel of fashion, with her wings flown high She's the queen of everybody's social scene You know
This one went down to marketplace Consignment rescue mission base Clothes on the mannequin Just worn by Adrienne yesterday Toy baby grands sleep by the
You've come around, you've come for more I don't believe we've met before Forget the day we saw the end Just come and fall in love again Here's where
There she was, Time stopped when she walked by, She's an angel of fashion, With her wings flown high, She's the queen, of everybody's social scene, You
Just woke up, it's a brand-new day So many things that I wanna say It's been a while since I've felt this way Everything's ok, nothing feels broken First
Übersetzung: 2 Statische. Boy Ill Haus Ya.
: There she was, Time stopped when she walked by, She's an angel of fashion, With her wings flown high, She's the queen, of everybody's social scene,
: Just woke up, it's a brand-new day So many things that I wanna say It's been a while since I've felt this way Everything's ok, nothing feels broken
we fell in love and kissed under the sun wrote down the way this ends, and then we kissed again i hear the sound, the gods can't scare me now cause i
the sky turned white fell down and swallowed the streets whole with a deep sigh you and i were locked inside handing out drinks to all our past lives
an age of silence, dribble on chin the fate of the universe, a bellyfull end floating away, slumped in a grave, floating away straight paths, neutral
Just woke up, it's a brand-new day So many things that I wanna say It's been a while since I've felt this way Everything's ok, nothing feels broken
You?re too good looking and mistooken You could watch it instead From the comfort of your burning beds ?Or you can sleep through the static Who needs
a young money maker, fuck these hoez I can't be no faker, I play wit my nose And out your yay, I'll rape ya But on the downlow, boy I'll playa hate ya
feeling your style Behind closed doors I be doing her wild I don't rap but I sing But I'm doing my thing K-young and Vibekingz Baby holla at cha boy
