IVOXYGEN - Young Kid

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Let's go) Bitch

Young kid, why you bugging on my mind?
Everybody, everybody, everybody go to hell
Young kid, why you bugging on my mind?
Everybody, everybody, everybody go to hell
Young kid, you won't fake it for a thing
Running after, running after on the cover, here we go
Young kid, you won't fake it for a thing
Running after, running after, running after, after money

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Fake it until you make it
Change it until you shape it (shape it)
Baby, you don't need me, I don't need you
Love ain't real, yeah
Daily I've been thinking
All day dreaming how to save me (baby)
Daily I've been fighting
I've been lying that survived it
Maybe, I'm just dreaming
Fake is real and love is pleasing
Made my mind, I stay so clear
I won't run, run, I don't need fake
I'm up in cloud, I don't need ground, ground
I always fly high, tell my lover's goodbye

Young kid, why you bugging on my mind?
Everybody, everybody, everybody go to hell
Young kid, why you bugging on my mind?
Everybody, everybody, everybody go to hell
Young kid, you won't fake it for a thing
Running after, running after on the cover, here we go
Young kid, you won't fake it for a thing
Running after, running after, running after, after money

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Fake it until you break it
Change it out shape it (shape it)
Baby, you don't need me, I don't need you
Love ain't real, yeah
I'm here, I'm alright, yeah
Nightmare, but alive, yeah
Thinking, in my mind, yeah
I'm so high, yeah, getting higher
High, high, high, high, high, high (high, high)
High, high, high, high, high, high, high, high

(Let's go) Bitch

Young kid, why you bugging on my mind?
Everybody, everybody, everybody go to hell
Young kid, why you bugging on my mind?
Everybody, everybody, everybody go to hell
Young kid, you won't fake it for a thing
Running after, running after on the cover, here we go
Young kid, you won't fake it for a thing
Running after, running after, running after, after money

Written by:
Oksana Ivleva

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