I never told her where the fear comes from In the time we were undone Give me my month as a lucky one Let me see where she is going Oh let me see where she has gone Let me see where she has gone Help me back south with my changing love Ever told her

Yeah-yeah-eah-eah For real though, it's so wild now This crazy yeah Woke up in the hills this morning Asking myself, how did I get here this morning? Vante Parker in that teal and orange And Russell in that gold and purple Youngest from the Ville,

Like I said you know I'm almost dead You know I'm almost gone And when the drummer drums He's gonna play my song To carry me along And when the boatman comes To ferry me away To where we all belong I said yeah

Miss independent That's why I love her She got her own thing Yeah, yeah yeah Won't you come and spend a little time Oh, the way she shine Yeah, yeah yeah yeah Is something about her Oh is something about

Quando o segundo sol chegar Fala em maneira de cura Quem fala, confirma o poder da palavra Para realinhar as órbitas dos planetas Derrubando com assombro exemplar O que os astrônomos diriam se tratar De um outro cometa É maneira de cura É poder da palavra

Some of it you learn the hard way Some of it you read on a page Some of it comes from heartbreak Most of it comes with age And none of it ever comes easy A bunch of it you maybe can't use I know I don't prob'ly know what I think I do But there's

Long as you're holding me down, down, down I'm gon' keep lovin' you down, down, down I'm gon' keep lovin' you When push come to shove When push come to shove, aye Fifth Harmony I need somebody with some patience 'Cause you know I got a temperament

Turn it up a little bit louder Turn it up I love this song Come on girl the world is ours Let's do something right or wrong Let's go live it Ain't no time for wasting time Days like these they go by way too fast Yeah, days like these you wanna make them

And I said someday I'll get my life straight And she said it's too late What's done is done And I told her someday She said I can't wait 'Cause sometimes someday just never comes She looked me in the eye and said it's over I can't take this heartache

Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace Come on, come on (take money) Grab ya glocks, when you see Tupac Nigga, we hit em' up I think y'all gonna like this next song When this song drops, I want all the West