Lyrics

(Whoo!) Turned 19 and I dropped out For a few months, in my hometown 'Cause I'm moving on, I'm picking better things Got a load of old things, but I'm up now Keep your head on straight, don't slow down 'Cause I'm moving on, I'm picking better things We stay up too late, but we don't go out My new friends are fake, they all talk too loud I got one more year Don't wanna rush 'cause I'm 19 But I don't give a (whoo!), 'Cause I'm finding Everybody hears your matching set But I want it so bad I'm growing up in the 19 But I don't give a (whoo!), 'Cause I'm finding I don't wanna be your matching set But I wanna be so bad But I wanna be so bad But I wanna be so bad Turned 19, tried to move out But I don't got no money or enough clout I'll be writing said songs on my mom's house Until my song went and gonna take, oh (oh) I'm just tryna get the bag tonight I'm just tryna get some friends to like me I'm just tryna get the camera light I'm just tryna get some girls to like me We stay up too late, but we don't go out My new friends are fake, they all talk too loud I got one more year Don't wanna rush, 'cause I'm 19 But I don't give a (whoo!), 'Cause I'm finding Everybody hears your matching set But I want it so bad I'm growing up in the 19 But I don't give a, 'cause I'm finding I don't wanna be your matching set But I wanna be so bad But I wanna be so bad But I wanna be so bad Stay up, stay up But we don't go out New friends, new friends They all talk too loud Don't wanna rush, 'cause I'm 19 But I don't give a (whoo!) 'Cause I'm finding Everybody hears your matching set But I want it so bad I'm growing up in the 19 But I don't give a, 'cause I'm finding I don't wanna be your matching set But I wanna be so bad
Writer(s): Grant Sayler, Samuel Catalano, David Hugo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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