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Morals

 

Morals


Quit throwing morals out the window on the penthouse floor
Off the balcony in Hollywood just because I want more
And break your heart when all you ever did for me was play your part (play your part play your part)
(One Hunnid' Gram)

Two up two down
VA grew up too much fast
100 miles an hour and never crashed
Her daddy shrugged and didn't leave a scratch
One boy one girl one love fell in love too fast
Waving out the window through the glass
Waving at the plane I gotta catch
Parents getting older and I can't stop it
This life isn't a Russel Stover Box of chocolates
The youth we had was stolen out of pocket
And that's the point, the roller coaster dropping
Reassign sure we'll make it work
Thousand coming out on every first
Its coming out to cover all the bills
Next thing you know I'm heading for the hills

Quit throwing morals out the window on the penthouse floor
Off the balcony in Hollywood just because I want more
And break your heart when all you ever did for me was play your part (play your part play your part)
Quit throwing morals out the window of a brand-new Benz
And leave it all behind and make some brand-new friends
Watch it break apart, work so hard it'll probably break your heart (break your heart break your heart)

Ya I took a trip down memory lane
I know the faces but not the names
I see red cups filled with shame
I see a pretty little thang tryna rock my chain
I see double, Ya'll know me
Feeling guilty doing things I know the world won't see
Every time I see them win, shit I feel envy
I'm tryna take the bag to the PNC
Every single time I landed in Los Angeles I see you working
That's not my language, who you know
That's not my angle, gotta go
Because I told ya
I will bring her diamonds back
By the time I'm flying back
Told her that it was time to pack
And I see you smiling back

Quit throwing morals out the window on the penthouse floor
Off the balcony in Hollywood just because I want more
And break your heart when all you ever did was for me was play your part (play your part play your part)
Quit throwing morals out the window of a brand-new Benz
And leave it all behind and make some brand-new friends
Watch it break apart, work so hard it'll probably break your heart (break your heart break your heart)

feito

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