Verse 1. Fourteen and I'm thinkin' 'bout God again. In the back of our car, everyone is so far from me. Seventeen and I'm feelin' so out of place. I've been movin' too much. And lately, I've been runn
Hook. You want this money (Yeah). Come take it from me (Yeah). Won't stop at nothing, you're a gold gold rush girl. . You chasing paper (Yeah). You almost famous (Yeah). * all them haters, you'
Can I stay with you tonight?. Cause I don't think that I'm alright. I need to find a piece of mind. Cause I messed up just by design. And I don't even trust myself. Baby, I could use your help!.