
CHXPO, Brennan Savage - I Keep on Falling outta Love feat. Brennan Savage
Песня "I Keep on Falling outta Love (feat. Brennan Savage)" - исполнителя CHXPO, Brennan Savage из альбома Emo Savage 2 - скачать в mp3 или слушать бесплатно.
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You know I hardly forget
Anything, I’m sorry
Hardly forget
Know I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
Put your ear to my chest
You can’t hear no heart
You know I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
Put your ear to my chest
You can’t hear no heartbeat
Party, she wanna party
She wanna party
Strapped like I’m G.I. Joe
designer clothes
How much it cost me?
Baby, I’m your soldier
So I side with the army
You know I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
Put your ear to my chest
You won’t hear no heartbeat
that lil bitch, cause she so bossy
She love lil CHXPO cause I’m so saucy
They like, how much it cost?
Shit was cost-free
She love CHXPO cause I just be bossin'
Baby, I know that it look like I’m ballin'
Fallin' outta love
Yeah, I keep fallin'
Fallin' outta love
Yeah, I keep fallin'
Stallin'
I’m tryna wait and
Be patient
I ain’t got no time
For you right now, lil baby
Baby, if you leave me
I’ma go brazy
Crazy, if you leave me
I’ma go brazy
You know I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
Put your ear to my chest
You can’t hear no heartbeat
Party, she wanna party
She wanna party
Strapped like I’m G.I. Joe
designer clothes
How much it cost me?
Baby, I’m your soldier
So I side with the army
You know I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
Put your ear to my chest
You won’t hear no heartbeat
Yeah, I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
I forget your name
Remember you by your heartbeat
Run up, you gon' get smacked down
Jeff Hardy
We don’t play games
Lil boy, you Atari
CHXPO in Ferrari
I’m whippin' a Harley
I’ma break your heart
Baby girl, I’m so sorry
Pull up with my shawty
She be off a molly
Step up in the party
I’ma go hard
I’m in the back room
I came in the back door
I came with a bad bitch
I’ma make her back sore
I’ma spend a big bag
I’ma make it back, though
Baby, I’m a hot boy
R.I.P. to Bankroll
You know I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
Put your ear to my chest
You can’t hear no heartbeat
Party, she wanna party
She wanna party
Strapped like I’m G.I. Joe
designer clothes
How much it cost me?
Baby, I’m your soldier
So I side with the army
You know I hardly forget anything
But I’m sorry
Put your ear to my chest
You won’t hear no heartbeat