Young, young dumb and broke Yadadadadadadada Young dumb broke high school kids Yadadadadadada But we still got love to give While we're young dumb I'm so high at the moment I'm so caught up in this

(Break it to me) Don't dress it up but don't beat around the bush And don't cover it up but don't push it underground And don't keep it inside and don't edit and redact And no dumbing it down I know how to mend I can rise high above the ashes I'll

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ah, ah I'm beggin' you (I'm beggin' you) I'm beggin' you, please come home No one even begs anymore Please, I'm feelin' dumb Darling, I have to be moved from afar The truth is the only thing worth holdin' onto anymore (Anymore) Untie

Dumb dumb dumda dumb dumb dumb dumb dumda dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumda dumb dumb Ring ding ding ding ding A ring ding ding dingdemgdemg A ring ding ding ding ding A Bram ba am baba weeeeeee Break down! Br-Br-Break It

I don't wanna play games no more No more, no I don't wanna play no more I spent my 19th birthday in the hospital With my brother and my mum And I know it sounds dumb but I felt like I lost it all The pain's compulsory, suffering's optional Takeshi's

Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes, or is it this dancing juice It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do Don't say no no no no no Just say yeah yeah yeah yeah

Otra noche en Miami Otra noche sin ti Otra noche en Miami (Yeh) Diez en punto de la noche y salgo como de costumbre Prendas en diamantes que cieguen cuando me alumbre Me diferencio de la muchedumbre A mi estilo puede que no te acostumbre' No sé si irme

Murda on the beat with the murder man Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand Steppin' on his dope like a step dad Too turnt up, can't help that Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax Watch so dumb it got kept back Bitch so thick, she can't help that 'Cause she

I'm invincible, niggas can't beat me I be pullin' out straps on these fuck niggas I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches Like a dyke man, you niggas can't fuck with me If a nigga says it's up, then it's stuck with me What's the principle? Pimpin' ain't

Is it guilty in here, or is it just me? What became of all the boys Who only want one thing? Will someone tell me what I'm doin' wrong 'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings And the young ones are just too dumb And I don't think I have any more Room