Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Blue

Why you all on my back?
Why you do me like that?
Why you gotta act like a when I'm with you?
girl I'm blue

Because you me like shit
I paid for the bed and never slept in it
I paid for that crib and never stepped in
And now somebody is eating all the pudding
change, now my dashboard wooden
All black Benz, a young Doc Gooden
Dark shades, cause I'm stone
Girl, we grown, stop on my phone, baby
All childish attempts to make me angry fall short
Which only fuels the rage you have, because you nothing
Understandable, I'm brilliant with five Brazilians
There were times I used to hide my
Now I'm butt naked in the
And can't see me
Wait 'til this chick see me on TV, I the shit look easy
Who would've thought I hit you back?

Why you always all on my
Why you gotta do me that?
Why you act like a bitch when I'm with you?
girl I'm blue

So many wanna call me baby
And you wonder why the fuck that I ain't you lately
Some would say I'm the symbol for sex and uh
Others would hate, but I give 'em no breath
Go on a date, I'm at the with the chef and uh, that's me
And you order whatever
The specialty is white snake and sauce
You could catch me somewhere where the sun is next
And I understand that's only cause I'm
I'm getting off in the front row of the opera
As Bocelli the celly rings
I gotta go, you'll never how good it feels to lay in bed with king
I'm not flawless, but I'm gorgeous, just like a horse is
I know the thought of me makes a lot of people nauseous
I'm on the back of the boat taking pictures with the swordfish

Why you all on my back?
Why you gotta do me like
Why you gotta act like a bitch I'm with you?
girl I'm blue

I you get a paper cut on your tongue
From a razor in a cup
I hope every soda you drink already up
I hope dreams dry like raisins in the baking sun
I hope your titties all saggy in your 20's
I hope there's always in your driveway
I hope you never get off
And you work at a Friday's that's always on Fridays
I hope you win the lottery and lose your
I hope Ben and Socrates poop all up in your kitchen
I hope the zipper on your get stuck
And your headphones short, and your don't work
And you spill shit on your
I hope your tears don't hurt, and I can in your face
Cut my losses, how changed my locks to a fade
I hope you happy, I hope you
I hope you ruined shit for a reason, I hope you happy, igh

Why you always all on my
Why you do me like that?
Why you act like a bitch when I'm with you?
girl I'm blue

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