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• Artiste: Jillian Rossi
• Titre: 18
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You were going out to bars Driving nice cars, I was on mars Thinking you were mine Every single weekend I would pretend I was like you Dressing up to the nines And we'd go out to the restaurant Where people knew your name Your picture on the wall Like you were in the hall of fame Loved attention But never mentioned me Sometimes I wonder why you Still keep me up at night, then I think of how I cried And it gets to me So yeah, I’m in my twenties Saying "fuck you and your city" On a green line T Middle finger up to every fancy street Where the buildings scream your name 'Cause back when I was eighteen You were acting like you loved me In a matte black Jeep But only for a moment, then rejected me So I do these crazy things To give peace to eighteen year old me Yeah she deserved better She deserved better, woah She deserved better, ooh You were in and out of town Then you want me back around And every single time I’d stay Spending every weekend Off the deep end Never knowing if you’re gonna walk away And you'd show up at the party You knew I was going to There was no going out ‘Less I was going out with you You’d tell me that you love me And there was nobody else Just so you could have me to yourself So yeah, I’m in my twenties Saying "fuck you and your city" On a green line T Middle finger up to every fancy street Where the buildings scream your name 'Cause back when I was eighteen You were acting like you loved me In a matte black Jeep But only for a moment, then rejected me So I do these crazy things To give peace to eighteen year old me You didn’t care when you hurt me Miss the twist in your words, please I deserved, I deserved better woah Than being lost in confusion In a game I was losing I deserved, I deserved better So can you blame me? So yeah, I’m in my twenties Saying "fuck you and your city" On a green line T Middle finger up to every fancy street Where the buildings scream your name 'Cause back when I was eighteen You were acting like you loved me In a matte black Jeep But only for a moment, then rejected me So I do these crazy things To give peace to eighteen year old me Yeah she deserved better She deserved better, woah She deserved better, woah Eighteen year old me Yeah she deserved better She deserved better, oh She deserved better, ooh Eighteen year old me