[00:00.000] 作曲 : Kenneth La'Ron/Travis Barker/David Wilson/Orion Meshorer/Cameron Jibril Thomaz
[00:11.707] I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
[00:14.647] Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
[00:17.502] Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
[00:20.441] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[00:23.272] I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
[00:26.256] Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
[00:29.206] Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
[00:32.113] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[00:34.978] I'm a different-ass nigga, I go soft in the paint
[00:37.223] Tryna get inside your heart, but it's a wall in the way
[00:40.281] I be posted on my lonely, yeah, I'm always awake
[00:43.158] I'm a phone call away, I believe that it's fate
[00:45.893] And when you wanna have fun, baby, pull on up
[00:49.087] I'm about to throw a party, only for the sad ones
[00:51.758] And I love the bad ones, really with a passion
[00:54.629] I want you right now with me in the bathroom
[00:57.831] I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
[01:01.180] Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
[01:04.168] Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
[01:07.007] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[01:09.931] I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
[01:12.826] Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
[01:15.790] Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
[01:18.613] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[01:21.553] A young handsome nigga and I'm all about the bag
[01:24.454] She ain't ready for relationships, she might not last
[01:27.403] Put her in a situation, but she might not last
[01:30.245]I ain't tripping off the bitch 'cause she not my last
[01:33.192] Still ain't ****ing with you haters, so you gotta get a pass
[01:36.128] She ain't ****ing with you anymore, you prolly in the past
[01:39.067] If you see me with lil' baby then she gotta be a bad one
[01:41.858] Rolling up a zipper, pulling product out the bag, yeah
[01:44.878] I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans (Hahaha)
[01:47.924] Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France (Uh, uh)
[01:50.655] Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance (What up, Kenny)
[01:53.538] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance (Gang, gang)
[01:56.439] I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
[01:59.370] Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
[02:02.336] Money tall like Eiffel, it's love at first glance
[02:05.324] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[02:09.091] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[02:13.851] Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance

作曲 : Kenneth La'Ron/Travis Barker/David Wilson/Orion Meshorer/Cameron Jibril Thomaz
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
I'm a different-ass nigga, I go soft in the paint
Tryna get inside your heart, but it's a wall in the way
I be posted on my lonely, yeah, I'm always awake
I'm a phone call away, I believe that it's fate
And when you wanna have fun, baby, pull on up
I'm about to throw a party, only for the sad ones
And I love the bad ones, really with a passion
I want you right now with me in the bathroom
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
A young handsome nigga and I'm all about the bag
She ain't ready for relationships, she might not last
Put her in a situation, but she might not last
I ain't tripping off the bitch 'cause she not my last
Still ain't ****ing with you haters, so you gotta get a pass
She ain't ****ing with you anymore, you prolly in the past
If you see me with lil' baby then she gotta be a bad one
Rolling up a zipper, pulling product out the bag, yeah
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans (Hahaha)
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France (Uh, uh)
Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance (What up, Kenny)
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance (Gang, gang)
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, it's love at first glance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance