She's not a saint and she's not what you think She's an actress, whoa She's better known for the things that she does On the mattress, whoa Soon she's gonna find Stealing other people's toys on the playground Won't make you many friends She should keep

Pero ya paso el tiempo Y me tengo que ir Y pensar que tuviste que perder Para aprenderme a valorar Pero ya no hay na' que valorar Tan cerca que estuve Y ahora que me ofreces hasta las nubes Los panas te ven y te dicen "Lamento tu perdida" Mucho que te lo

(Straight up, straight up) Me and my bitch, I swear we like the same sex (ooh) Fuck with all my chains on, let's have chain sex (serve) Wanna kick with the gang, you gotta bang it (it's lit) If you gon' throw ice on, gotta swang it (ice) Holes in the

Don't tell me you don't want me 'Cause I know it's a lie, lie, lie, lie Seems like a good idea to me You're mine, all mine, all mine From morning 'til the night So why'd you even try? Ooh na na na na Go tell all of your girlfriends That I was just a

I didn't smoke no grass today So, who am I to take away what makes you feel this great? But that's 'cause I'm the one on stage But that's because I love to play Keep, keep doing Keep doing me Keep doing, keep doing me Don't wanna get paranoid You wanna

I guess I wanna know how you feel, yeah How you feel, yeah Ooh (how you feel about me, how you feel) I guess I'm tryna know how you feel How you feel about me, feel Haven't smiled in awhile But yesterday was too wild All my thoughts are so proud I'm

Hop in the Maybach cruisin' I get the cake, they lose it I get the cake, hoes choosin' These niggas fake, we do it Hoppin' up in the Wraith, zoomin' Sippin' a lil drank, snoozin' Walking into the bank, foolish Tryna copy, you can't do it Ho tried to play

Pra começar dizer que o amor chegou ao fim Esqueça de me perguntar se ainda há amor em mim Pra te enganar escondo num sorriso a dor Que sinto ao te ver passar na rua com seu novo amor Se eu te encontrar não me pergunte como estou Não saberia te explicar

La la la la la la la la And blow down the door. On to the next To dance with the poor. Jump on my shoulders. You can jump on my shoulders. I'm scared of the city I say we rob from the rich We rob from the rich

Speeding through all of these red lights, fast life Dreaming a beautiful exit We're gonna die young You're here for a reason, oh no We're gonna die young, we're gonna die young Don't ever sell yourself short, sell your sad things Accept the new, don't