You've got a girl at home, And everybody knows that, Everybody knows that, Don't look at me, Ah ah, don't look at me, Everybody knows that. And it would be a fine proposition, If I was a stupid girl, I see you turn off your phone,

Gone in the sky, over 20,000 I keep my wifi lit I spend over 5,000, that's just on one fit I'm not going back no more when I ain't have shit Pray I get a new connect, pray I get a brick Wifi lit, woah, woah, whoa Woah, woah, woah I leave a bitch in the

It's just so hard to forget ya Something about ya It's hard to forget ya We're stuck here forever Something about ya, 'bout ya (When I think about it) Since I tasted you I got a craving Shaking in the heat of the night Oh, yeah, baby you got me

Ahí va la tempestad Ya parece un paisaje habitual Un árbol color sodio Y la caída de un ángel eléctrico Tengo estática y no querría lastimarte de nuevo Volví solo y cargado por la caída de otro ángel eléctrico Enredado en cables Estoy al filo de la

The land of opportunity where everybody stay Welcome to LA The girls are pretty, sun will shine three-hundred-sixty days But I don't always feel that way, today I need some gray Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away I just told

Meet me underneath the Oklahoma sky How long has it taken me to find you? Five hundred year, five hundred thousand miles It don't matter now, love's always on time Lightening flashed, everything went silence A feather could have knocked me to the floor A

You've been thunderstruck Could I come again please? You've been thunderstruck, thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck We're doing fine Thunderstruck, thunderstruck, thunderstruck I was caught

Every other city we go Every other video (it's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same ho It's all about you It's all about you, one time! I'mma say it's all about you baby, yeah! It's all about you, it's all about you, yeah

He's the one Who likes all the pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it mean Knows not what it mean And I say yeah Sell the kids for food

What's this young man to do? And when the summer ends, yeah I can't make no sense of this I'll be there hiding And when the sun rises, yeah I'll stay warm forever We spit from the Moon And found their heads down below I can't make no sense of this at all