| 作词 : Ashishpal Singh | |
| 作曲 : Ashishpal Singh | |
| (Every morning, every birthday, every time I see a shooting star, I wish, I pray that a mutha****a would) | |
| Put my baby into designer things | |
| She say I give her more than she needs | |
| We always been into the finer things | |
| Rent a hotel room for a week | |
| Underneath the city lights | |
| I got all these scars from fights | |
| I can see the moon in sight | |
| Okay (okay) | |
| And you got the alcohol | |
| Guess that’s pretty apropo | |
| I feel like I’m Al Capone | |
| All day (all day) | |
| Please don’t touch my hair (don’t do it) | |
| You so unaware (don’t do it) | |
| You may lose your hands (don’t do it) | |
| That’s just how I feel tonight | |
| Please don’t touch my hair (don’t do it) | |
| You so unaware (don’t do it) | |
| You may lose your hands (god damn) | |
| That’s just how I feel tonight | |
| I’m on edge don’t push me I might just swing | |
| Lately my threshold been way too low | |
| She suck me good that’s work for that diamond ring | |
| Take her wherever she wanna go | |
| Just take it slow (uh huh) | |
| Cuz when I blackout that’s when I just lose control | |
| Get my albuterol | |
| I feel too much (ooo) | |
| Numb me up till my face feel unusual | |
| And you should know | |
| Please don’t touch my hair (don’t do it) | |
| You so unaware (don’t do it) | |
| You may lose your hands (don’t do it) | |
| That’s just how I feel tonight | |
| Please don’t touch my hair (don’t do it) | |
| You so unaware (don’t do it) | |
| You may lose your hands (god damn) | |
| That’s just how I feel tonight |
| zuo ci : Ashishpal Singh | |
| zuo qu : Ashishpal Singh | |
| Every morning, every birthday, every time I see a shooting star, I wish, I pray that a mutha a would | |
| Put my baby into designer things | |
| She say I give her more than she needs | |
| We always been into the finer things | |
| Rent a hotel room for a week | |
| Underneath the city lights | |
| I got all these scars from fights | |
| I can see the moon in sight | |
| Okay okay | |
| And you got the alcohol | |
| Guess that' s pretty apropo | |
| I feel like I' m Al Capone | |
| All day all day | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands don' t do it | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands god damn | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight | |
| I' m on edge don' t push me I might just swing | |
| Lately my threshold been way too low | |
| She suck me good that' s work for that diamond ring | |
| Take her wherever she wanna go | |
| Just take it slow uh huh | |
| Cuz when I blackout that' s when I just lose control | |
| Get my albuterol | |
| I feel too much ooo | |
| Numb me up till my face feel unusual | |
| And you should know | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands don' t do it | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands god damn | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight |
| zuò cí : Ashishpal Singh | |
| zuò qǔ : Ashishpal Singh | |
| Every morning, every birthday, every time I see a shooting star, I wish, I pray that a mutha a would | |
| Put my baby into designer things | |
| She say I give her more than she needs | |
| We always been into the finer things | |
| Rent a hotel room for a week | |
| Underneath the city lights | |
| I got all these scars from fights | |
| I can see the moon in sight | |
| Okay okay | |
| And you got the alcohol | |
| Guess that' s pretty apropo | |
| I feel like I' m Al Capone | |
| All day all day | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands don' t do it | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands god damn | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight | |
| I' m on edge don' t push me I might just swing | |
| Lately my threshold been way too low | |
| She suck me good that' s work for that diamond ring | |
| Take her wherever she wanna go | |
| Just take it slow uh huh | |
| Cuz when I blackout that' s when I just lose control | |
| Get my albuterol | |
| I feel too much ooo | |
| Numb me up till my face feel unusual | |
| And you should know | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands don' t do it | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight | |
| Please don' t touch my hair don' t do it | |
| You so unaware don' t do it | |
| You may lose your hands god damn | |
| That' s just how I feel tonight |