And I know you’re worried at night, I won’t find my way And I’m tired of lying to myself just to get through each day My head says I shoulda never left And that my feet will soon lead to my death I’m starting to question if God’s trying to teach me a lesson I’m
Two Augusts ago I told the truth, oh, but you didn’t like it, you went home You’re in your Benz, I’m by the gate Now you go alone Charm all the people you train for, you mean well but aim low And I’ll make it known like I’m getting paid That’s just the way life
Lonely in this crowd, I sit alone, ohh-oh One more drink away from heading home, ohh-oh Ohh-oh-ohh, I could feel the night slipping by Ohh-oh-ohh, away from me And, ohh-oh-ohh, she caught my eye through the light Then she came right up to me She said, “Oh, hi, nice to meet you Tonight, maybe we
¿Qué e’ lo que? Estamos es rulay Empezó el verano Fuego ¿Qué hubiera sido? Si antes te hubiera conocido Seguramente Estarías bailando esta conmigo No como amigos Sino como otra cosa Usted cerca me pone peligrosa Por un besito hago cualquier cosa La novia suya me pone celosa Y aunque es hermosa, ey No te
I know sleep is friends with death But maybe I should get some rest ‘Cause I’ve been out here working all damn day Blueberries and butterflies The pretty things that greet my eyes When you call and I say, “I’m on my way” (One, two) You and me belong together Like cold iced tea and
Oh, I hope you know, I will carry you home Whether it’s tonight or fifty-five years down the road Oh, I know there’s so many ways that this could go Don’t want you to wonder, darling, I need you to know We were talking to the sunset Throwing dreams against the wall I know none
You said, “No lie, girl, you lookin’ sexy on the magazine, but what you doin’ after the photos?” Looks like I’ll be in the covers with you practicin’ a new kinda promo I said, “Baby, if you want, I’ll give you somethin’ you can hold on, you can feel for now, yeah” I said, “Baby
I know you wanted me to stay But I can’t ignore the crazy visions of me in L.A. And I heard that there’s a special place Where boys and girls can all be queens every single day I’m having wicked dreams of leaving Tennessee Hear Santa Monica, I swear it’s calling me Won’t make my
All I ever wanted was a black Grand National Fuck being rational, give ’em what they ask for It’s not enough (ayy) Few solid niggas left, but it’s not enough Few bitches that’ll really step, but it’s not enough Say you bigger than myself, but it’s not enough (huh) I get on they ass, yeah
Eh, eh, eh, eh Otro sunset bonito que veo en San Juan Disfrutando de todas esas cosas Que extrañan los que se van Disfrutando de noche’ de esas Que ya no se dan Que ya no se dan Pero queriendo volver A la última vez Y a los ojos te miré Y contarte las cosas