Beautiful Things - Benson Boone

Oh, oh-oh-oh, got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time than you Oh-oh-whoa, I got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time-time Wasn't ever sure that I loved you But I was always sure that you would let me down Wasn't ever sure if I'd trust you But I'm so goddamn sure my energy is just too precious to waste So, now you, now you wanna Know me, wanna know me Wanna know all about me, wanna know about me But he can't have me 'cause I left him alone You know you wanna know me, wanna know me Wanna know all about me, wanna know about me But he can't have me 'cause I'm gone, no-no-now That I, I-I-I got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time than you Oh-oh-whoa, I got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time than you (break it down) Oh-oh-whoa, I better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time than you (yes) Wasn't ever sure if I loved you But I was always sure you would have loved me back You had me right, right, right at my weakest, yeah Now you're hurting, I can see you're mad 'Cause you never gonna get that back now, I know you wanna Know me, wanna know me Wanna know all about me, wanna know about me But he can't have me 'cause I left him alone (I left him alone) I know you wanna know me, wanna know me Wanna know all about me, wanna know about me But he can't have me 'cause I'm gone, no-no-now That I, I-I-I got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time than you Oh-oh-whoa, I got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time (break it down) I'm sorry that it hurts you No, I'm sorry I ain't sorry Aespa, big girls making money Aespa, you're our number one fan now, you can only see me at a sold out shows (sold out shows) Will I ever go back? (No) Will I ever trip up? (No) Will I ever pull up on him? (No) Watch and see, 'bout to throw another rhythm on him Oh, that I I, I-I-I got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time than you (yes) Oh-oh-whoa, I got better things to do with my time Better things to do with my time, do with my time (break it down, hey) I got better (hey) things to do with my time (hey) I got better (hey) things to do with my time I'm sorry that it hurts you No, I'm sorry I ain't sorry Aespa, big girls making money Aespa, you're our number one fan now, you can only see me at a sold out shows (sold out shows) Will I ever go back? (No) Will I ever trip up? (No) Will I ever pull up on him? (No) Watch and see, 'bout to throw another rhythm on him Rhythm on him, rhythm on him, rhythm on him, rhythm on h-

My big brother rode an Indian Scout, it was black like his jacket American Spirit hangin' outta his mouth, just like our daddy He kick-started that bike one night and broke mama's heart He pointed that headlight West, out where the wild things are He'd call me up every couple of weeks from South California Talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree and his pretty girl stories And how he bought an Air stream trailer and a J-45 guitar Said, "Little brother, you'd love it out here, out where the wild things are" Oh, oh-oh, it's hearts on fire and crazy dreams Oh, oh-oh, the nights ignite like gasoline And light up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark Out where the wild things are I called my brother from the back of that plane the second I made it We started drinkin' on the strip in L.A. and then it got crazy Ended up at a house in the hills with some Hollywood Stars Kissin' on a blonde in a backyard pool, out where the wild things are! (Oh, yeah!) Couple of iron horse rebels wild as the devil I knew I had to move back East Said goodbye to my brother at the end of that summer But I knew he'd never leave Oh, oh-oh, it's hearts on fire and crazy dreams Oh, where the nights ignite like gasoline? And oh, oh-oh, them Indian Scouts, man, they're built for speed And oh, oh-oh, they said he hit that guard rail at half-past three Lit up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark We buried him, out in the wind, beneath the West Coast stars Out where the wild things are Out where the wild things are

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah