paroles de chanson Dirty Harry - Grace

Yes, yes, yes, yes

Average, we ain't got much
We ain't livin' lavish, dirty Beamer out front
Charlotte had a party, didn't run it by moms
DJ actin' shy, tell him turn that shit up
The kids next door, they couldn't sleep 'cause it thumps
So the police shut it down, but at least we had fun
Joey's with Rebecca, gettin' flirty on punch
DJ, DJ, actin' shy, tell him turn that shit up

Ain't life so fancy, ain't life so fun?
Fine if you ask me, yeah it's all love
Plenty opinions, but I keep it hush
I don't say nothing, 'cause nothing's enough

Don't speak your mind, be a dead girl, baby
Momma told me tie my hair back all the way
Lovely life, better sit here, real pretty
Momma told me tie my hair back all the way
I'd rather be reckless, too young and dumb
I'm more Dirty Harry than-
Don't, don't, don't speak your mind, be a dead girl, baby
Momma told me tie my hair back all the way

Yes, yes, yes, yes

Madness, we just had fun
He just rock a tee that got the Beatles on front
Told me, told let it be, put some diesel in my trunk
Now I'm ridin' through the city, baby turn that shit up
I give my best shot, and lately I ain't missed once
He don't say he love me, he just tryna act dumb
If you make your bed, then you gotta sleep once
If you make your bed, then you gotta sleep alone

Don't speak your mind, be a dead girl, baby
Momma told me tie my hair back all the way
Lovely life, better sit here, real pretty
Momma told me tie my hair back all the way
I'd rather be reckless, too young and dumb
I'm more Dirty Harry than-
Don't speak your mind, be a good girl baby
Momma told me tie my hair back all the way

Yes, yes, yes