young markk - die in your arms (remix|cover) lyrics
justin bieber:
say you love me
as much as i love you. yeah!
would you hurt me, baby?
could you do that to me? yeah…
would you lie to me, baby?
cause the truth hurts so much more
would you do the things that drive me crazy?
leave my heart still at the door
oh, i can’t help it!
i’m just selfish!
there’s no way that i could tell you
that would break my heart to pieces
honestly, the truth is
if i could just die…
young markk:
just a young dude sneakin’ with a bus p-ss
too cool for school
selling jordans after gym cl-ss
fast for the quick cash
comic books in my book-bag
get you anything! shhh
don’t tell ’em it’s off-brand
everyday, i’m hustlin’
morning time? hustlin’!
lunch time? hustlin’!
cl-ss room? strugglin’!
then one day, i met a girl named tasha
whose main goal was graduating with honors
is there a possibility? like if i buy you flowers
and take you to the movies, will you be into me?
she said, “look, marcus; i ain’t one of them groupies
you need at least, a 3.0 gpa just to get close to me.”
dang, tasha. it’s like that?!
not good with essays, but baby, i can write raps
“well, first off, i ain’t your baby;
and until you get them grades up, (is that right?)
you can miss me with all that!”
dang. eighth grade, gettin’ my grind right
just got turned down so now i’m tryna get my mind right
ain’t studied this hard since – well? – my whole life!
in the library! gettin’ it in all night
it’s funny how them young girlies could make you switch up
no more playin’ playstation. i’m tryna get my grades up
and no more am i fallin’ asleep in that back-row?
(for real???)
heck naw, i’m gettin; my algebraic equation on!
haha. report card in my top locker
my homies talkin’ bout ditchin’ school but that ain’t an option!
i got my grades up, so now i got a chance with tasha!
caught her walkin’ out as i was walkin’ in!
i said “hey, tasha. how you doin’?”
she said, “hey, markk. i heard that yo grades improvin'”
i said, “girl you know it! so tell me, now, what we doin’?”
“i would love to; but tomorrow, i’m movin'”
“you movin’?”
“yeah.”
awww. heck nahh!!
dang…
bring the hook back!
justin bieber:
if i could just die in your arms
i wouldn’t mind
if everytime you touched me, i would just die in your arms
ooh, it feels so right
so baby, baby, please don’t stop, girl!
true story!
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