Testi How Dare I - Marc E. Bassy

How Dare I

Hauling fast off the formula\nNo crash, just pass\nAll the stress California leaves\nStuck in my head\nCan’t say you would see it coming\nWhen love turns into nothin'\nWhen love turns into the lies\nMaybe I got lost in the moment\nCould’ve been the most perfect time\nUngrateful, girl, how dare you?\nUnfaithful, girl, how dare I?\nYou know that you still linger on somewhere in my mind\nOh yeah\nMaybe it was right before midnight (Yeah)\nOff the rush of our perfect crime\nUnfaithful, girl, how dare you?\nUngrateful, girl, how dare I?\nI think it’s too explicit for us to go rewind\nTo go and rewind\nStains on my shirt, French Laundry\nLivin' like it don’t matter what it cost me\nI wanna fly to Burgundy for the red wine\nStarted from the burglary, but it ain’t crime\nWhy you fightin' 'bout the house? Girl, the paint dryin'\nWhy you goin' through my phone? Girl, I ain’t lyin'\nMaybe I’m just lashin' out 'cause I hate cryin'\nWhy I feel so alive when the love dyin'?\nHauling fast off the formula\nNo crash, just pass\nAll the stress California leaves\nStuck in my head\nCan’t say you would see it coming\nWhen love turns into nothin'\nWhen love turns into the lies\nMaybe I got lost in the moment\nCould’ve been the most perfect time\nUngrateful, girl, how dare you?\nUnfaithful, girl, how dare I?\nYou know that you still linger on somewhere in my mind\nOh yeah\nMaybe it was right before midnight (Yeah)\nOff the rush of our perfect crime\nUnfaithful, girl, how dare you?\nUngrateful, girl, how dare I?\nI think it’s too explicit for us to go rewind\nTo go and rewind\nI wish you well, I wish you well\nI hope you know that it was worth it before\nI wish you well, I hope you know\nThat it was part of us, it can never change\nPart of us still together\nPart of us still forever\nIt’s not the same thing (Yeah)\nHauling fast off the formula\nNo crash, just pass\nAll the stress California leaves\nStuck in my head\nCan’t say you would see it coming\nWhen love turns into nothin'\nWhen love turns into the lies