a boy from Detroit, he was coolHe was tough

like the way I look, you like what's in

had boys in every country codeJust a rollin' stoner

you didn't call, so what?It's not like I was

saw you, I flipped outSo I started acting coolI

1: I've been- lately I've torn upMaybe I just-

tryna live my best lifeFeelin' myself, that's alrightI got that

up in the morning feelin' like J. EpsteinGonna hop on

my baby leavesI wish he'd just marry meSo

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drumsOh

oh, you remember?We were running through the streetsWe

a Gucci bag, got it with the bambooGot a Gucci

if none of this happened?It's nothin' like I imagined

Turn it on, I am ready, keep your coolKeep

you a man? 'Cause I'm a bitchI'm already rich,

Sean Foreman & first kiss went a little like

thought you and IWere something special at the timeI

The Beatles - Yellow SubmarineThe Beach Boys - God Only KnowsIggy

Ariana no-no, 1: Ariana let you down,

1: Run the World run the world? Girls!We run