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This is for them 20-somethingsTime really moves fast, you were just sixteenThis is for them 30-somethingsThat didn't turn out exactly how your mom and dad wanted you to beThis is for them 40-somethingsWell raise up your glass and laugh like a...This is for them 50-somethingsHey, you're halfway there, baby take it to the headMom and dad, tryna have a wordSaid the world is just too big for a little girlEyes wide open, came to seeI had my first heels by the age of 13Mom and dad, tryna have the boysI swear that just make them want me moreAt 14, they asked what I wanna be,I said baby 21, so I get me a drinkI'm not a teacher, babeBut I can teach you somethingNot a preacherBut we can pray if you wannaAin't a doctorBut I can make you feel betterBut I'm great at writing these sick love lettersI'm a freak, all day, all nightLetras de cancionesHot, tap, swayBoy out of sightAnd i'm crazy, all day, all nightWho needs a degree when you're schoolin' lifeSchoolin' life....oh oh oh....schoolin' life....This is for them pretty somethingsLiving in a fastlane, see you when you crash babeThis is for them sexy somethingsThat body can't always get ya out of everythingThis is for them bitter somethingsStop living in regret, baby, it's not over yetAnd this is for them trippin' somethingsThat's high old life, baby, put me on your flightI'm not a teacher, babeBut I can teach you somethingNot a preacherBut we can pray if you wannaAin't a doctorBut I can make you feel betterBut I'm great at writing these sick love lettersI'm a freak, all day, all nightHot, tap, swayBoy out of sightAnd i'm crazy, all day, all nightWho needs a degree when you're schoolin' lifeSchoolin' life....oh oh oh....schoolin' life....You know it costs to be the bossOne day you'll run the townFor now make your life what you decideBaby, party til the fire mashes, shuts this sucker downI'm not a teacher, babeBut I can teach you somethingNot a preacherBut we can pray if you wannaAin't a doctorBut I can make you feel betterBut I'm great at writing these sick love lettersI'm a freak, all day, all nightHot, tap, swayBoy out of sightAnd i'm crazy, all day, all nightWho needs a degree when you're schoolin' lifeWho needs a degree when you're schoolin' life Who needs a degree when you're schoolin' lifeThere's not a real way to live this...for realJust remember stay....oh yeah, oh yeahDon't stop running until it's finishedIt's up to you, the rest is unwritten From Letras Mania