isso é tão 2007
Carol Biazin
This is so 2007
Yeah, like, what's up?
Tan-na-na-nan
Nan-nan
Ah-ah-ah, believe me, I remembered
Ah, yeah, since you're here looking at me
Ruining several plans
Monetizing in dollars to tell you the truth
Pop is only not more expensive than my rare patience
These jerks are like a plague
Talking and not saying anything with anything
(Ah, breathe, babe)
And they roll, roll, roll
And time stops, stops
Stops, it's getting ugly already
(Ah, this is so 2007)
I'm staying up all night
Writing another song
They don't like anything
Since I'm not hyped
I preferred to be a flop, but now I'm tired
If the content doesn't matter
In the chorus, I hit (yei)
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah (he-he-he)
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
(Understood?)
Www dot who dot com
For you it's always almost, baby, nothing is good
Investing in the concept and comes with lack of respect
I'm not close to anyone, I'm the first in my own way
They say: My God, where's the top, Biazin?
I send you a paycheck, then you pay me
I'm staying up all night
Writing another song
They don't like anything
Since I'm not hyped
I preferred to be a flop, but now I'm tired
If the content doesn't matter
In the chorus, I hit (hey)
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah (he-he-he)
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
(That was it)