Lock Boy Juice - Call Wrong Tree

Cause after every time you leave I'll put on a sad song There's no way you will get back to me 早被你遺忘 喝著一杯又一杯的燒酒 Cause I don't know what else I could do I hope one day I'll be drown in my sorrows Then they'll know what you made me do God how'd you feel about this Now my heart needs a surgeon 心態早已炸裂 無法承受 與你短暫的關聯 消失不見 心痛每天在上演 你裝作不了解 Shoot your shot you got this Aim at my heart like a target (Aim at my heart like a target) Why can't you just love me? Baby, am I just crazy? 我的心真的無法再承受這種攻擊 Did I do something wrong? 你真讓我緊張 I really don't get other options Can't leave you alone So what you want? 願意把世界都給你 What you need? 能否做我心中唯一 baby Why can't you just love me, really? Cause I'm giving you my all 隨時隨地 Say what you want Oh, I've got it all (Just gimme a) Give me a sign 不想繼續躲藏 我只需要 Love God how'd you feel about this Now my heart needs a surgeon 心態早已炸裂 無法承受 與你短暫的關聯 消失不見 心痛每天在上演 你裝作不了解 Shoot your shot you got this Aim at my heart like a target (Aim at my heart like a target) (Aim at my heart like a target) God how'd you feel about this Now my heart needs a surgeon 心態早已炸裂 無法承受 與你短暫的關聯 消失不見 心痛每天在上演 你裝作不了解 Shoot your shot you got this Aim at my heart like a target God how'd you feel about this God how'd you feel about this Aim at my heart like a target

Yeah (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah) I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brrr) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah) Wrecked the GT-R (Skrrt), I love to crash cars I'm a bad boy, so I got a bad broad Futuristic rides imported from Mars (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Smith & Wesson 45, put a hole in his heart Better not play with me, killers, they stay with me, your bitty lay with me She fell in love with my ice, yeah, the hockey rink Ain't come to kick it, I'm not on the soccer team Knew I would make it, it's part of my prophecy Raf Simons match my Prada jeans I'ma do the dash, get to the bag, ain't no one as bad as me Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah) I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah) Sticky, sticky Ricky, I smoke Skittles, not no sticky (Sticky) I shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (Thot, thot) You say you want smoke and I've been comin' down the chimney (Woah) You got' barbecue your bitches, I'm so fried and they crispy (Ooh) I had on Margielas when I shot at the cunt (Murk) Act like you want war and they gon' smoke you like a blunt (Smoke you like a blunt) I'm just keeping it real with ya, I'm just bein' blunt (I'm just being blunt) Porsche Carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (Grrr) Skrrt-skrrt Skrrt-skrrt That's just the sound of the 'Vette (Skrrt), I keep me the 'Vette (Skrrt) I keep me a text (Skrrt), I read your message (Skrrt) I bust on her chest (Skrrt), I made a mess (Skrrt) I hope for the best (Skrrt), gold like a chest (Skrrt) I be the best (Skrrt), I got the neck (Skrrt) I can turn a check (Skrrt), live like Project X (Skrrt, skrrt) Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah) I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah) I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr) Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)

甜言和蜜語我並不擅長 所以我寫了這首歌 當你想起我 卻不在身旁 好讓你可以哼著 我不浪漫 這點很扣分 我很抱歉 我知道 但我不像其他男人 愛玩的男生 我不是花心的料 看著水中的倒影 想起了月下花前 窗外的雷聲大雨 回到第一個夏天 不需要任何人 來提醒我你很特別 You're gonna be my downfall But I know you got my back 就算世界要終結 等到來臨的那天 只要你在身邊 每天都是難忘的七月 就算我們逐漸 各自的事沒時間 對你的愛不減 說好我們要天長地遠 靈魂又迷失在你的浪漫 不想錯過任何一秒與你相伴 每當世界給我難題心情慌亂 為我扛下所有問題 只有你 流言蜚語 I don't care As long as you quiet my fears 你就是我的晴天 照亮我烏雲籠罩的黑夜 就算世界要終結 等到來臨的那天 只要你在身邊 每天都是難忘的七月 就算我們逐漸 各自的事沒時間 對你的愛不減 說好我們要天長地遠