Testi musica canzoni

Nothing left to lose
Except you and your baby blues
Microphone check this rhyme
Pancho villa was a friend of mine
I get fucked up holla back yall
And I kick it like Jackie Chan
With my kung fu style
Ill get rid of you in a while (yeah)
Hey hey hey
All the bitches in the back

Cmon cmon get up get up (woah)
I know you know its never forever
Cmon cmon get up get up (woah)
You wanna hear Im sorry whatever
Now that you gone Im moving on
You wrecked it all
Theres nothing left to lose
Except for you
Hell yeah

Get my teenage kicks
Pull in down boards like rodman
All the lipstick chicks sing
Na na na na na na
I get fucked up holla back yall
And I rock it like Jackson Browne
Let me tell ya right now what
I like strippers better anyhow
Hey hey hey
All the bitches in the back

Cmon cmon get up get up (woah)
I know you know its never forever
Cmon cmon get up get up (woah)
You wanna hear Im sorry whatever
Now that you gone Im moving on
You wrecked it all
Theres nothing left to lose
Except for you
There nothing left to lose except for you

Go

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Cmon cmon get up get up (woah)
I know you know its never forever
Cmon cmon get up get up (woah)
You wanna hear Im sorry whatever
Now that you gone Im moving on
You wrecked it all
Theres nothing left to lose
Except for you

Now that you gone Im moving on
You wrecked it all
Theres nothing left to lose
Except for you

Theres nothing left to lose
Except for you [x2]