Ei-Ei-Eins, zwei, drei, pardon, pane policajt Hudba musí hrát buď nahlas nebo vůbec, proto volume nejde down Já jsem její Sk8er Boi a ona je moje Avril Dej mi kiss a zařvi: "Shut the fuck up!" STFU, nedávam si viac ruku na hubu (mm-mm) Prostredný prst do huby, keď nám kazíš dobrú náladu Fuck off, pravidlá zo stola, dnes rob, čo chceš Nepýtaj sa mamy na áno, nie, srdce nebolí, čo nevidieť (uh-huh) Dni sú noci (mhm) a chlapci sú kluci (kluci) Neviem jaký je deň (mhm), je mi to fuk, kto si, čo si (yah) Kravaty dolu (mhm), košelu hoď do skrine (mhm) Vážna doba, mám ju vážne u piče (shut the fuck up!) Zvíře a kráska, to není láska Říkáš hodně věcí, chci být sám (shut the fuck up!) Jedeme NASCAR, fízl není náš, ne Slyším hodně věcí, chci být sám (shut the fuck up!) Věř mi, není nikdo, kdo by mě moh' měnit Slyším všude slova, když je nechci znát (shut the fuck up!) Jedeme NASCAR, to není láska Říkáš hodně věcí, chci být sám (shut the fuck up!) Uhni, píčo, jede prezident, rozjetej jak skate Rychlý prachy – Robo Rosenberg Mladá puška, se mnou celej gang Kapsy plný zla a míříme na rave Kapitán Hook zvedá tvojí sukni, ukaž mi ten cake Nahul mi ten bass shit, tenhle beat je basic Tahá mě za kačera, pussy růžová jako daisy Rychlí kluci, rychlý nohy, utíkám před fízlem a na sobě Asics Gel, bitch Raz, dva, tri, stojím v tvojej ulici Pod mrakom prší mi na ksicht, aspoň slzy nevidíš (mm-mm) Raz, dva, tri, stojím v tvojej ulici Hudba hraje spoza okien, dneska nás neutíšiš, nie Ei-Ei-Eins, zwei, drei, pardon, pane policajt Hudba musí hrát buď nahlas nebo vůbec, proto volume nejde down Já jsem její skater boy a ona je moje Avril Dej mi kiss a zařvi: "Shut the fuck up!" Zvíře a kráska, to není láska Říkáš hodně věcí, chci být sám (shut the fuck up!) Jedeme NASCAR, fízl není náš, ne Slyším hodně věcí, chci být sám (shut the fuck up!) Věř mi, není nikdo, kdo by mě moh' měnit Slyším všude slova, když je nechci znát (shut the fuck up!) Jedeme NASCAR, to není láska Říkáš hodně věcí, chci být sám (shut the fuck up!)

Yeah, yeah Alright Had a flashback, that perfume (yeah) Flip you in the bed and you grabbed me soon You're in the backseat of a taxi, angry at me 'Cause I didn't help you patch your wounds Whose fault is that? I text you, you call me back I don't pick up, I text you back And now the energy is gone, so the sex is wack (woo) That's so tragic, that's so bad I'm gon' hurt you, all you have (yeah) Achey heart, Miley's dad (ayy) You want something you can't have You want me to hold you, I'll never stay I'm chasing a feeling I could describe as great If you're looking for me, you know where I'll be A million miles away Just come to the hotel, park it valet Don't think 'bout the future, let's just be here today 'Cause this time tomorrow, you know where I'll be A million miles away All I wanna do is get this paper, spend it with my bros All you wanna do is take vacation trips, move with my flow All the shit you do seems very extra, girl, can you be cool? Calm down with that mixing up the alcohol and Xanax too And I meet 1,000 girls every time I'm on tour I got security just to show them the door My shit don't stink and my future incredible I think I'm next and my team think the same and so You want me to hold you, I'll never stay I'm chasing a feeling I could describe as great If you're looking for me, you know where I'll be A million miles away Just come to the hotel, park it valet Don't think 'bout the future, let's just be here today 'Cause this time tomorrow, you know where I'll be A million miles away I've gave you wounds and you tell me that they will never heal I got your perfume stuck up on my fuckin' sweatshirt still Whatever, you'll remember, I know you'll pretend it's real You always had that cold-ass Michigan December feel And I do not mean that last line as a compliment You smile a lot, but I could tell yo' ass is not content And I'll agree that this September has been very strange I've been lookin' in my mind and seen some scary things Like that interestin' moment when the love stopped Came as sudden as the dumpin' when the drums dropped I moved away to a city where the summer stops You text me that your iPod still up in my glove box That's just a play to spin me back into your web again Your friends been puttin' stupid shit into your head again So cue the cryin', cue the drugs, cue the masquerade You were quittin' and I dumped you, now we're back again I'm back in D-Town for the night, here's the scenario I'm writin' at my hotel desk, I'm thinkin' very slow There's a female in my bed that I barely know I just put her in my verse, that shit is very dope I call you on the phone and proceed to say somethin' dumb To see if I can feel somethin' other than fuckin' numb You say you realize I'm the thing that you've been runnin' from I tell you, "Baby, join the club, that's all I've ever done" Red wine, red roses, breakup, stripper pushin' molly pills I asked you not to call me, we both know you prolly will You cut me places no one sees, I know your style of play Fuck this city, I'm gon' move a million miles away I mean at first, you're gonna pretend to forget about her You know, I'd call her, I don't know, whatever But then, eventually, you really will forget about her But what if she comes back first? See, that's the thing is somehow they know not to come back until you really forget

Keep your distance from her Keep your distance from her Keep your distance from her Keep your distance from her Would you give me a moment? Give me a try Don't leave me hanging, no, that isn't right Why do we do this? Throw me a lie You like the attention, and you get what you like I just wanna get you closer I don't wanna play these games All you wanna be is wanted Make sure he go, "Okay" Why you gotta tease me, baby? Why you gotta play these games? Every time you come over I don't ever get no play She's fucking wicked But I love the way she hurts me I'm so addicted to her loving That girl is vicious When you see her, be sure That you're keeping your distance From her loving I'm being the good guy, I'm being polite You tell me I'm too nice, maybe you're right And I don't wanna hear that, I ain't your type What does that even mean, girl? Can I get a reply? I just wanna get you closer I don't wanna play this games All you wanna be is wanted Make sure he go, "Okay" Why you gotta tease me, baby? Why you gotta be this way? Every time you come over I don't ever get no play She's fucking wicked But I love the way she hurts me I'm so addicted to her loving That girl is vicious When you see her, be sure That you're keeping your distance From her loving Yeah, could list a million reasons why it wouldn't work She asked, "When the last time you had to put in work?" She stopped my hand when I would try to put it up her skirt She don't wanna give it, she just wanna flirt Pretty as a picture, but she do me dirt When she don't hit me back, I start to go berserk Goddamn, babe, why you leave me hangin'? Why you playin'? Think she do it all for entertainment Yeah, she should walk around with a warning sign "Do not touch, keep away, avoid the fine" Super bad bitch, she ain't sorta fine Stayed over and she vanished by the mornin' time Payed a pretty penny just to take her out And she ain't let me smash, we only makin' out My homie told me, "Stay away, she trouble, bro" But I think I'm addicted to her lovin' though You know, uh She's fucking wicked But I love the way she hurts me I'm so addicted to her loving That girl is vicious When you see her, be sure That you're keeping your distance From her loving Keep your distance from her Keep your distance from her Keep your distance from her Keep your distance from her

I'm goin' to the strip club 'Round and 'round she spins I'm goin' to the strip club 'Round and 'round again I'm throwin' 100's and them 50's I got a fuckin' stack and its stashed in my Dickie's You know how we do, ayy My beard's long like a hippie I'm just like a rapper, I got Finally Famous with me 'Cause that's my fuckin' crew And you can look, you can hate if you want to But everything's gonna be alright For my team and my crew and my hometown I'ma do it real big tonight I'm goin' to the strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round she spins I'm goin' to the strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round again I'm goin' to the strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round she spins And I know it ain't right, but for just one night I'ma flex with all of my friends Yeah, I might fuck around and pop a blue Wear my swishies to the strippy Got a hundred blue notes in my pockets, is you with me? And I'm with Mike Pos' and he still wearin' Dickie's Take a private dance, but I never let 'em kiss me And I got that cabernet up in my cup, that sippy, sippy That Jesus juice, I'm feelin' loose, I'm feelin' kinda trippy Just took a hit of LSD, oh man, I'm in the club Haters talk shit, but they gets no love Got my fellas to the left, honeys on my right Order hundred bottles, sparklin', sparklin' Come and sit with me, anything you like Order it up, girl, I got you We goin' to the strip club Strip club 'Round and 'round she spins I'm goin' to the strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round again I'm goin' to the strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round she spins And I know it ain't right, but for just one night I'ma flex with all of my friends It's fuckin' poetry how she pole dance You should come and do that shit up on Pos' pants Bring them hoes, reach your toe, tell 'em hold hands We just wanna fuck, no slow dance, romance She popped it real fast and then she did it slow, slow, slow She backed it up on Bear and she had him like, "Woah, woah, woah" And I dress and I look and I smell good So everything's gonna be alright For my team and my crew and my hometown I'ma do it real big tonight I'm goin' to the strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round she spins I'm goin' to the strip club, strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round again I'm goin' to the strip club (strip club) 'Round and 'round she spins And I know it ain't right, but for just one night I'ma flex with all of my friends I'ma stunt with all of my friends I'ma flex with all of my friends I'ma stunt with all of my... friends

Did you know you're on fire? Did you know that you're beautiful? Did you know you got me fucked up? Did you know that you're gorgeous? Alright, I can still remember how the weed smelled When you were riding shotgun, no seat belt Or the SS just taking hits Sold that car and fucked up that relationship I've built up my walls perhaps too tall Got issues with trusting but that's not all Knots tied by fame and not easily undone I fucked 200 women, said, "I love you" to one She used to speak like she was reading a scene And make love like she was a martyr The only thing about flames that bright Is they tend to make mine seem darker Did you know you're on fire? Did you know that you're beautiful? Did you know you got me fucked up? Did you know that you're gorgeous? Did you know that you're Did you know that you're gorgeous? Did you know that you're Did you know that you're gorgeous? Yeah, yeah, in and out of love On and off of drugs I ask you where you've been And you give me shoulder shrugs Pink polka dot top from Saint Laurent I bought you but you never wore it And I don't even send the text I know you just ignore it And I'm so high Could be the drugs, could be the moment But either way, I can't keep my eyes off of you Did you know you're on fire? Did you know that you're beautiful? Did you know you got me fucked up? Did you know that you're gorgeous? Did you know that you're (did you know, did you know) Did you know that you're gorgeous? Did you know that you're Did you know that you're gorgeous?

Na, na, na, na-na-na Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah I'm not sober, just got high again Yeah, I got high, but I'm so low again I'm so rich, but my heart's broke again 'Cause this house don't feel like home, yeah, yeah Just got high, I'm writing songs again All I hear is self-sabotage inside my head And I had a hundred days of sobriety But I got nowhere to go Will you let me come home, Mama? I, I, I got high again I don't got no real friends to hang with But you make me less alone Matching scars and broken homes And I'm feeling so let down There's a piece of me that broke And I wanna clear the air But the room is filled with smoke All I do is tell you lies All you do is love me more I'll go to treatment in the morning time Really done this time for sure I got high again, yeah I got high again, yeah I don't got no real friends to kick it with But you make me less alone Matching scars and broken homes I got high again I got high again, yeah And you're the only place I know So, baby, please don't let me go 'Cause I got high again