Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Own It , by - NaceySong from the album I Own It, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 15.09.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
I Own It |
| I won’t grow up, I wanna have fun |
| I just wanna be wild and young |
| I might say you’re my number one |
| I just wanna be wild and young |
| Get down, like the type of chick that you wish I was right now |
| But I know, that haste ain’t never gonna get you love and now |
| It’s so, premature and conditional that |
| If I let you drown off in my wishing well |
| You might wish you won’t |
| But why can’t we both just chill why is shit so real when I said I’m only down |
| for the night |
| Bitch I’m all about my bread but I never been a bird |
| I ain’t never been to flock or flight |
| Baby we can do it in the dark or light |
| Get elevated get lost in the height |
| If I let you taste my flame |
| Then shit that’d probably be the spark of your life |
| I own it, I own it |
| Content with, my wrongness |
| Heart-breaker, heart-taker |
| Content with, my wrongness |
| I own it, I own it |
| I fucking, condone it |
| Heart-breaker, heart-taker |
| Content with, my wrongness |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| Live by the words of a wise man |
| Who said don’t go falling in love |
| So as much as I can, I, steer clear of all that stuff |
| I fear that I am, a little less emotional |
| Took a couple fuck it pills, I think that I overdosed |
| Gotta darkside to me, you could call it comatose |
| Everybody’s quick to talk about some shit that they don’t know |
| Fuck what you heard, like I’m fuckin' what you heard |
| Like the words to my (uhh!) and I’m fuckin' every word |
| Fuckin' every verb, do something for me now |
| Play dirty like shoes on the muddy ground |
| I’m too smart with it, dudes try to dumb me down |
| But they get played like blues in the fucking south |
| I get you open then choose when to shut you out |
| Walk up in it like guess who’s in the fucking house? |
| I own it, I own it |
| Content with, my wrongness |
| Heart-breaker, heart-taker |
| Content with, my wrongness |
| I own it, I own it |
| I fucking, condone it |
| Heart-breaker, heart-taker |
| Content with, my wrongness |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I own it, I own it |
| I won’t grow up, I wanna have fun |
| I just wanna be wild and young |
| I might say you’re my number one |
| I just wanna be wild and young |
| I’m pulling up tonight, give me what you got |
| You’re looking good, when I’m taking these shots |
| I won’t grow up, I wanna have fun |
| I just wanna be wild and, wild and young |