Bài hát 1950 - King Princess. Verse 1. I hate it when dudes try to chase me. But I love it when you try to save me. 'Cause I'm just a lady. I love it when we play 1950. It's so cold that your stare's
Cold, cold 1950. A year from now I'll be away. A year from now you'll hear from me. My chin on the water in the darkest time. I'll cut through country, country bound. With foot in mouth before
I just don’t like this kind of living. I’m tired of doin’ all the givin’. I give my all and sit and yearn. And get no lovin’ in return. And I just don’t like this kind of living. . Why do we sta