You wear Michael Jordans I can't afford them I got dreams of Paris I'd love to share them I wanna go real far, like really really far Like not on the earth no more Not on the earth no more
I park my car up on Lemon Hill I think I-I-I like you still All my problems just fade away I don't think I'm in denial any— I think you're like a shooting star I feel like I'm trapped on Mars I never know what to say to you (Huh? What? Hello?) I'm at the 7-Eleven Buying dutches and a beverage If you need it, come and get it You got my heart but it's leverage, don't forget it Or you'll miss out on blessings And you'll be a witness to my evanescence And my presence won't be in your present And how you acting is adolescent We need to get it together, we used to be so luminescent Now it's so fucking depressing
You wear Michael Jordans I can't afford them I got dreams of Paris I'd love to share them I wanna go real far, like really really far Like not on the earth no— Like, like, like not on the earth no more
I never wanted all this to happen Oh, why you actin' plastic? I need you, we were fantastic Now we just tragic Yeah, come right back elastic I need you, I need you (I need you) (Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah) (Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah) (Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah) (Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah)
You wear Michael Jor— You-you-you wear Michael Jordans (Yeah) I-I-I can't win (Yeah) I got dreams of Paris (Yeah) I-I-I can't win (Yeah) I'd love to share them (Mm, yeah) Not on the earth no more (Yeah) Not on the earth no moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
