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I could tell you how I feel, but for some reason, I don't I could tell you how I feel, but for some reason, I won't I ain't trippin' 'bout no— get to trippin' 'bout the bros Spent a thousand on this coat, this shit is foreign, uh We in EU so much, we look foreign, uh And every time I'm home, they think I'm foreign, uh The funny part is that I'm from Florida Tattoos on both my hands, my mom ignore it, uh To some kids back home, I'm Jesus Christ to them And if they saw me die, they'd think I'd rise again They think the life I live is the life for them The funny part is that, I might die for them (For real) For real For real We for real look like tourists, huh I'm like a kid again, I cannot open up In these WOOYOUNGMI jeans, dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner Dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner Dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner Letras de cancionesDressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner (It's like), like a foreigner And every time I'm home, they think I'm foreign, uh The funny part is that I'm from Florida Tattoos on both my hands, my mom ignore it, uh (Huh, huh, huh, huh) My mom is foreign, so the cars is foreign, fuck I'm like a kid again, all I can feel is love I cannot fail this once, I cannot fuck this up In these WOOYOUNGMI jeans, dressed like a foreigner All I can feel is love All I can feel is— All I can feel is love We in EU so much, we look foreign, uh And every time I'm home, they think I'm foreign, uh The funny part is that I'm from Florida Tattoos on both my hands, my mom ignore it, uh Dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner Dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner Dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner Dressed like a— dressed like a— Dressed like a foreigner From Letras Mania