's good gone girl Dance, dance, to the life you wanted When you were only 17 With a good girl dream Ooh, good gone girl Ooh, good gone girl Ooh, good
" At school Mariella didn't have many friends, yeah The girls, they all looked at her And they thought she was quite strange And the boys They're not really into girls
jom hae jogeum man chama gwaen chanha I'm sorry, sorry nuga meonjeo malhaebwa Ooh, boys, ooh, girls, be happy, hey, be happy, hey Ooh, boys, ooh, girls, be happy, hey, be happy
If you know they wanna touch it ( 4x) Talking and twisted When I'm out on the dance floor I am not the girl that you used to be happy for &Even though
retire (Before) Baby girl I got to have it all, 8 cars in a stall Them planks down the hall where the draws gon' fall Coolest nigga ever seen (Seen) It ain't shit my nigga, I'll show ya Ones on triple-beam Let it on out baby girl
there Boss Playa niggaz beware the ganga-gangsta type of Luni hoolum atmosphere fo rappin about the clothes you wear, I represent welfare no happy-happy, joy-joy it's these boys
common, they all wanted out And it's plain to see It goes for you and it goes for me And all the screwed up little girls and boys All thrown in without
place in the whole fuckin' world It's made of candy canes and planes and bright, red choo choo trains And the meanest little boys the most innocent little girls
in my eye? Yea man, quick man, start spreadin' out Kidnapped, takin' rascal's hideout Cold sweat, tie you up, get burnt out Boys, girls, start movin' Come on, girls, boys
I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon look at my show footage, how these girls
and it's damp And all the people dressed like monkeys Let's leave Chicago to the Eskimos That town's a little too rugged For you and me, you bad girl
levee was dry And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die" I met a girl who
We play little boys and girls When we're gonna make it work I could be happy, I could be quite naive It's only me and my shadow, happy in our make believe
We play little boys and girls When we're gonna make it work? I could be happy, I could be quite nice It's only me and my shadow happy in our make believe
get out (And be a grown up) But let me finish this reminiscin and tellin Bout when girls was bailin tight courderoys like For the boys basket weaves,
[Chorus] I was happy at the time, Never knowing who was mine. Now I hear your heart is broken. [Project Wyze] Erica please. [Chorus] [Project
my boys in the streets, here's the ring Whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do? Can't believe you found love in me through everything Held me down like my boys