’bout you, it ain't always 'bout meDon’t make any sense

days I move like waterSome days I burn like

Justin need you the, I need you, I need

up to me, it's all you gotta doGive me all

whatever reasonI feel like I've been wanting you all my

Justin wanna be a billionaire so, so badBuy all

I'm in my thoughts sometimesIt's hard to believe I'm

are my love, you are my heartAnd we will

1: Justin used to believeWe were burnin' on the

1: Justin used to believeWe were burnin' on the

on red dirt, no concrete pavementNavy blue book bag

got my peaches out in Georgia (Yeah, that's it)I got

I'm feeling like I'm breathing my last breathHmffffhhhI'm feeling like I'm

1: Justin el mundo sabe mi nombre ahoraPero algo

gotta go and get angry at all of my

Oh, Dios mio, chicos, estoy jodidamente furioso. El otro dia en

1: 'pon all a yuh fren demGyal, tell mi

it's not easy growin' upYou know, two years

do you mean?When you nod your head yes, but you

was born in a messed up centuryMy favourite flavoured