English Songs

Where do I go to?Where do I go now?Oh, where? (Where?) (Where?)Where do I—? (Ooh)Where do I go to?Where do I go now?Ooh, baby (Where?) (Where?)Where do I—? (Ooh)Where do I go to?Where do I go now?Oh, where? (Where?) (Where?)Where do I—? (Ooh)Where do I go to?Where do I go now?Where do I go? (Where?)

Yeah, under the name of loyaltyThey tryna cut my legs before I swimYou know I miss u hard, in the frozen rainThe storm is coming now from miles away Everything was okI was in LAShow me what you got todayI took some pics what you might likeYou always tell meMy brain got only 1KBI should

They are fierce and beautifulEvery swordsman knows their nameMaidens sent by Odin’s willTo be choosers of the slainTake us downAnd further down the lineAs we fight Sure I don’t have to see them to know they are thereI feel the tension a movement in the air Watch out! Valkyries in the sky!Watch out! They hear

You don’t like who I’ve becomeOnly want me when I’m numbWhat happened to the life of the party?Don’t get me startedDon’t get me startedI’ve got a closet full of skeletonsBut I don’t think that you can handle themI’ve got a milion reasons why I keep it guardedDon’t get me startedDon’t get me started So now

I think that I was born so I could make this songAnd I think you were born so you could prove me wrongI think that you will point out how these notes are triteAnd I’ll concede because the critics always right I’m back to writing but I feel a little staticI’ve gotten older so I

It feels like yesterday that we were flyin’Can’t go back to her, but I’ll keep tryin’ ‘Cause, the older I get (Ahh, ahh, ah-ah)The more that it’s true (Ahh, ahh, ah-ah)That Heaven’s a girl (Ahh, ahh, ah-ah) in a baby blue bathing suitWoo-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Oh, my suntanned girl with the freckles and curls (Ahh,

GoatedStep to the fire, get roastedWalking on water, I floatedStill got the world on my shoulder Put you in a place that you don’t wanna beBetter be blind ‘cause this is what you don’t wanna seeTop 10, top 5 convo is raped ‘cause I’m giving the fuck I don’t wanna giveMen to the side, girls

Are you happy with the way our love isCan I make it up to youBut you’ll see we’re no more better off without love we sharePack your bags to leaveAs you walking out to the front door Will I fall overPicking up pieces of youWill I find closure with myselfCan I go any higher, higher,

In that space coupeIn that space coupeYeah, IIn thatHood baby (Cut up in traffic)In that space coupe(Err, cuttin’ up all in traffic)In that space coupe (Err)(Niggas don’t want no static)In that space coupe(Yeah, I took yo ho to Magic)In that space coupe (Yeah)Birds in my whip I’m having, brrrAuthentic we ain’t have synthetic, brrrSlime ’em