paroles de chanson Bread Winner Anthem - Bezz Believe feat. BWA

She started twerkin at a young age
Booty dancin barefoot in the driveway
Girl next door that you cant afford
Never told her she grow up to be jus a whore,
Eatin fresh fruit on beach, i think the girl always sweet,
White trash beautiful, a natural disaster, loyalty over love -
Did her time behind the wall about
To level up now, level level up now-
Still she rise trying to stay alive
Emotionally inside weather the homicide
To much empathy, to much pride, compassion in her eyes,
Blames it on herself, i turned her out n into this,
A beautiful thing we grown