St. Tropez

Roll up and smoke my sins away
I'd like to go to St. Tropez
Maybe I'll go maybe I'll stay
Maybe I'll stay
She asked me if I'm scared to fly
To tell the truth I'm terrified
I never been that high before
Very bad reason not to go
Terrible reason not to go

He's on his way, he's bout to get paid
He's on his way to Hollywood
He's on his way, he's bout to get paid
He's on his way to Hollywood
Show him the way, he's about to get paid
He's on his way to Hollywood
He's on his way, he's bout to get paid
He's on his way to Hollywood

Ay from the dark I showed you my scars and I told you girl, I won't lie
If we at war, then this is a war that I can't afford (No I, I, I)
I wanted more but that was before
Lord knows I'm torn, so I...I.. cry
From the corner of my eye, baby
It's been hard for me to smile
Lately
It's been hard for me to smile
If you won't take me in your home

San Tropez

Arrulla y fuma mis pecados
Me gustaría ir a St. Tropez
Tal vez me vaya, tal vez me quede
Tal vez me quede
Me preguntó si tengo miedo de volar
A decir verdad, estoy aterrorizada
Nunca he estado tan alto antes
Muy mala razón para no ir
Terrible razón para no ir

Está en camino, está a punto de que le paguen
Está de camino a Hollywood
Está en camino, está a punto de que le paguen
Está de camino a Hollywood
Enséñale el camino, está a punto de recibir el pago
Está de camino a Hollywood
Está en camino, está a punto de que le paguen
Está de camino a Hollywood

Ay de la oscuridad te mostré mis cicatrices y te dije, chica, no voy a mentir
Si estamos en guerra, entonces esta es una guerra que no puedo pagar (No I, I, I)
Quería más, pero eso fue antes
Dios sabe que estoy desgarrado, así que... yo... lloro
Desde el rabillo de mi ojo, nena
Ha sido difícil para mí sonreír
Últimamente
Ha sido difícil para mí sonreír
Si no me llevas a tu casa

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