It's so Fucking Unfair - goto eight

Yeah, I’m have damned accent

Can you feel my war?

Can I leave my body?

You don’t want my love

Can I feel warm to you?

Can you cut my eyes?

Can you bring sky blue?

Bae I fell for you

You the one that’s different

But I can’t forget

Your lips taste like roses

Your lips taste like roses

Your lips taste like roses

It’s so fucking unfair

Sugar why you so hard

My lambo waiting in the backyard

Your tempo so exhausting

Your tempo so exhausting

Sugar why you so hard

My lambo waiting in the backyard

Your tempo so exhausting

Your tempo so exhausting

Your tempo so exhausting

Your tempo so exhausting

Your tempo so exhausting