All Mixed Up

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Year 311 (CCCXI) was a common year starting on Monday (link will display the full calendar) of the Julian calendar. At the time, it was known as the Year of the Consulship of Valerius and Maximinus (or, less frequently, year 1064 Ab urbe condita). The denomination 311 for this year has been used si… more »

You've got to trust your instinct 
And let go of regret 
You've got to bet on yourself now star 
'Cause that's your best bet 
Watch me now with a wicked and wild and I said 
We come with the funky style that gets us known for the show 
And we'll mix the hip hop reggae if we say it is so 
And fuck the naysayers cause they don't mean a thing 
Cause this is what style we bring 
Now it's morning but last night's on my mind 
There's something I need to get off my chest 
And no matter what may come to shine 
The dream will always be mine 
All mixed up, you don't know what to do 
Next thing you turn around and find the person is you
Thought a freak might be the thing 
But the first could be the last, so just get off of your ass 
All mixed up, you don't know what to do 
Next thing you turnaround and find the person is you 
Thought a freak might be the thing 
But you know this will pass, so just get off of your ass 
You've got to trust your instinct 
And let go of regret 
You've got to bet on yourself now star 
'Cause that's your best bet 
Watch me now with a wicked and wild and I said 
Sick sick bit got to have it 
Like bustin' in on a session but you got to call it quits
Sick sick bit just can't quit 
Fact that you don't even know makes it fully legit
Now it's morning but last night's on my mind 
There's something I need to get off my chest 
And no matter may come to shine 
The dream will always be mine 
You keep me coming, 
That is a gal that'll kill dem stunning 
You keep me coming, 
That is agal that'll kill dem stunning 
You keep me coming, 
That is a gal that'll kill dem stunning 
You keep me coming, 
That is a gal that'll kill dem stunning 
You make menervous, throat dry 
My brain is empty, don't know why 
But I saw you doing something 
Which is really truly nothing 
But you could bust me out all day 
Many moons since first I saw you 
Many moons since first we did the do 
Many moons since first I saw you 
Many moons since first we did the do 
And why did I try when I knew it was no and 
Why did I try when I say it was so 
But save it for late we should just let it skate 
'Cause the waiting feel is fine

Written by: WALIOU JACQUES DANIEL BADAROU

Lyrics © DOWNTOWN MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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