Bài hát Eleven - Khalid. Got my headlights off, we're sittin' outside. If you cry in my car, then we're here all night, ooh. A couple blunts rolled and I got my windows down. Shorty, it's been a
I just can't seem to blend. Into society. I have no hope for this dim. Simplicity of law and order. By whose rules I see no rhyme in. the reason. I hold no hope for this holy treason. Of love a
