100 lyrics for "Right now, right now, right now"
Eye, eye-eye-eye, uh-oh-oh-oh-ohh She sing bye-eye-eye-eye, uh-oh-oh-oh-ohh Is everything good? Everything right, everything good? He dead to me now (Dead) I'ma shine bright like a star Gotta prove everyone wrong Had to take some time alone Had to
PlayGuess I didn't know That I just got this crazy feeling I've been making someone wait for me Think I don't need a watch to tell the time Think I don't need the sun to help me shine Think I don't need a girl to be alright Thought I didn't need shoes on my
PlaySay I know a little I know a little I know a little 'bout it I know a little 'bout love Lord I do know a little about it Baby I can guess the rest Well the bigger the city, well the brighter the lights The bigger the dog, well the harder the bite
PlayI go outside I'll admit I'm full of shit That's how I know I love you That's how I know I trust you, You're not sure if there's a right or wrong But it feels like there is when I treat you like this Texas, I won't come home Not even if you call I can't
PlayTime for me to just stand up and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks, man I'ma never look back And I'm gone I know right where I'm going Sorry, momma, I'm grown I must travel alone Ain't gon'
PlayHow did we get here? Well, I think I know how Do you see what we've done? We've gone and made such fools Of ourselves I think I know How can I decide what's right When you're clouding up my mind?
PlayI need to freak Like please let me freak Lemme freak! (I don't give a damn what you playin right now This is me comin at you as a man right now, lemme freak) I'm talkin to ya (lemme freak goddamn it lemme freak, just lemme freak) Girl I smell that pussy
PlayOh, my my, that's just the way we do it Cut off Levi's and kickin' country music Miles from nowhere, there ain't no city limits And that's where you're gonna find us havin' a small town big time Hangin' out at the old park pool Right after Sunday school
PlayWhen we touchdown In the Midwest we OK Everybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi tenekeys, every mothafuckin' state Go right from the plane to the range On the private plane gettin' brain, till we
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