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Tên bài hát: Payphone (Cutmore Remix)
Ca sĩ: Maroon 5, Wiz Khalifa
Sáng tác: unknown
Album: Overexposed
Ngày ra mắt: 01/01/1970
Thể loại: Âu Mỹ, Pop
Lời bài hát Payphone (Cutmore Remix) – Maroon 5, Wiz Khalifa
– Maroon 5,Wiz Khalifa
I’m at a payphone
Trying to call home
All of my change
I’ve spent it on you
Yeah I
I know it’s hard
To remember
Where are the times
The people we
Gone baby
Used to be
It’s even harder
It’s all wrong
To picture
Where are the plans
That you’re not here
Next to me
We made for two
You said it’s too late
To make it
But is it too late
To try?
And in our time
That you wasted
All of our bridges
Burned down
I’ve wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I’m paralyzed
Still stucked in that time
When we called it love
But even the sun
Sets in paradise
I’m at a payphone
Trying to call home
All of my change
I’ve spent on you
Where are the times
Gone baby
It’s all wrong
Where are the plans
We made for two
If happy ever
After did exist
I would still be holding
You like this
And all those fairytales
Are full of shit
One more fucking
Love song I’ll be sick
You turned your back
On tomorrow
Cause you forgot
Yesterday
I gave you my love
To borrow
But just gave it away
You can’t expect me
To be fine
I don’t expect
You to care
I know I said
It before
But all of our bridges
Burned down
I’ve wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I’m paralyzed
Still stucked in that time
When we called it love
But even the sun
Sets in paradise
I’m at a payphone
Trying to call home
All of my change
I’ve spent on you
Where are the times
Gone baby
It’s all wrong
Where are the plans
We made for two
If happy ever
After did exist
I would still be holding
You like this
And all those fairytales
Are full of shit
One more fucking
Love song I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a payphone
Man fuck that shit
I’ll be out spending all this money
While you’re sitting round wondering
Why it wasn’t you
Who came up from nothing
Made it from the bottom
Now when you see me I’m stunning
And all of my cars start
With a push of a button
Telling me the chances I blew up
Or whatever you call it
Switch the number to my phone
So you never could call it
Don’t need my name on my shirt
You can tell it I’m ballin
Swish
What a shame
Could have got picked
Had a really good game
But you missed your last shot
So you talk about
Who you see at the top
Or what you could have saw
But sad to say it’s over for
Phantom pulled up valet open doors
Wiz like go away
Got what you was looking for
Now it’s me who they want
So you can go and take
That little piece of shit with you
I’m at a payphone
Trying to call home
All of my change
I’ve spent on you
Where are the times
Gone baby
It’s all wrong
Where are the plans
We made for two
If happy ever
After did exist
I would still be holding
You like this
And all those fairytales
Are full of shit
One more fucking
Love song I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a payphone
