Lyrics:
chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the whack DJ's that I'm a damage
I like
of me
Derived and thriving in a hive confined
By evasive morality
Bum, buh duh dum. Bah da dum
Bah da dum bum bah dah dah dum
Buh duh dum. Bah da dum
Bah
She's the apple of my eye
She's impossible I'm told
I just can't wait for the time to pass me by
So together we can grow old
She's the apple of my
hot
If you're not original rockers you will get shot
Down by the kids neglectin' your art, the stuff you did
Eventually it get so bad puts you to bed
hot
If you're not original rockers you will get shot
Down by the kids neglectin' your art, the stuff you did
Eventually it get so bad puts you to bed
the same, only want one thing
But by any means, don't expect anything
Maybe you could get with me, text with me, maybe even text with me
That don't
throwed off ever since I was a toddler
Baptized by fire
But that was after the water
Holy Spirit take the lead
Bum bum bum bum bum bum
Oh Father can you
the white boy's Pa and the Indian fell a'bleeding
In the grass by the creek in the late summer heat until his heartbeat stopped its beating
Now, hear the rum
our Friday afternoons
And lately I've been missing you, yeah
(Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum)
(Bum, bum, bum, ba da bum, bum dum dum)
Summer
from you stupid mouth
Hating on my grind, but I ain't bothered by what you talk about
See me on my shine, don't you say nun when I'm up and out
Crabs in
side by side
And yes we get it on, one time most definitely
Further the mind, shallow waters and know life
Give me that water and love, we gotta make it
what you're stealin'
Your open-wound style needed some healin'
You're stripped out by my flow
I'm glad you know behind
This spark I got the
Phattest
Yes yes time to rhyme and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowners, float follow me now with
Yes yes time to rhyme and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowners, float follow me now with
Check the technique, 311 in L.A.
Changed a lot and then some, some
Know that we have always been down, down
If I ever didn't thank you, you
Then
pick you up around 8
By the way, yeah this a date
All your exes, they lame
And that's a shame
Cause you girl, you girl
You're perfect
Yeah girl, you're
No way
Take my freedom
No way
Surrender to the doubters and the hate
No way
Turn it down to be accepted by a fraud
No way
Give up halfway on a mission
Gal ya bumbum make me smile
Garlie ya body fit to make me maad
Gal ya bum bum gal my body tight
If you leave me omo na suicide
Gal ya bumbum make me
Ahh hmm
No be small flex
Baby give me kokoro
You Dey make my thing long long
Cause I no go take too long
Feeling this your big bum bum
Baby give me
Check the technique, 311 in L.A.
Changed a lot and then some, some
Know that we have always been down, down
If I ever didn't thank you, you
Then
311 champion sound
Coming straight from the underground
In the here and the now back to where it began
Never even a chance, it wouldn't happen
it oughta be fun layin' in the sun
Working on my farmer's tan
And we can be beach bums for a while
Now we don't even need palm trees
'Cause
逝.爱(Korean Version）
作词 Lyrics by：Lee Shinsung ，Lee Chanmi（韩国）
作曲Composed by：ZigZag Note团队（韩国）
编曲Arranged by：ZigZag Note团队（韩国）
监唱Vocal Produced
逝.爱(Korean Version）
作词 Lyrics by:Lee Shinsung ，Lee Chanmi（韩国）
作曲Composed by:ZigZag Note团队（韩国）
编曲Arranged by:ZigZag Note团队（韩国）
监唱Vocal Produced
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