Lyrics
All these countries got me bonkers, you smother me like butter on toast
Next stop tokyo, at my humble abode, tomorrow s the election
That night i let you drive, guess that s life on the road, next stop tokyo
and your gone poof like you never existed
Who thought it would happen to me so today i ll keep it cheap big mac and some cheese, and leave the rapping to me but anyway i never heard back from you
next stop tokyo
till it exits our urine
thinking bout you
its two months
All these countries got me bonkers, i wish you here to welcome me home babe Kero, and now your distant
And leave the rapping to me but anyway i never heard back from you, why was it me that night i had survived You, sipping fine wines
i hope you got my letter and those macarons
i m missing you
How s your boss treating you, papas bravas and tapas
Share your latest in news, lost in translation mixing up my verbs, it s getting crazy on the wallets
we ve been staying in the country with jerome and vernon
Sipping fine wines, i just touched sicily
As your head i lifted, burning cars and all
that night i let you drive
he won t steer me wrong
At my humble abode, why was it me that night i had survived One, who thought it would happen to me so today i ll keep it cheap big mac and some cheese