Running Around feat. Fousheé

歌詞

It's the weekend and I'm outta my mind Yeah, It's the weekend and I'm outta my mind Yeah, I was sleeping, but I ran outta time Yeah, I was sleeping, but I ran outta time I got my haircut and I'm ready to go I got my haircut and I'm ready to go I had a good thing, but I don't care anymore I had a good thing, but I don't care anymore No And they used to call me a "runaway" Oh yeah yeah 'Cause I know the drill every night and day Running around And you always know what they're gonna say Oh yeah yeah Never seems to be any other way Running around Running Running Running Running Running Running out of ammunition Don't need to fire at my oops they dig their own ditches I put 3.50 in my tank and I drive to your bitches Can't take a breath this life is dank it smell like old fish sticks Such a shame innit Smile through the pain It's a fresh silk press in the rain Gotta let those nuts hang Whatever God through up I bang I don't give a fuck 'bout a bleach blonde bad built butch body having ass thing I barely got through Friday it's the motherfucking weekend Don't lose faith, you are strong Keep going on, keep going And they used to call me a "runaway" (and they used me a "runaway") 'Cause I know the drill every night and day We're Running around And you always know what they gonna say (always what they gonna say) Oh yeah yeah Never seems to be any other way Running around And they used to call me a "runaway" 'Cause I know the drill every night and day We're running around And you always know what they gonna say Never seem to be any other way