Back to Top

TAXES Video (MV)




Performed By: Jonah Zane
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Jonah Grossman




Jonah Zane - TAXES Lyrics
Official




I'm a little too young to do taxes honey
Which means I got lots of money
And I'll spend it all on you baby
My life's not going tipsy turvy
I got my loot from my neighbors
And I don't got to pay taxes and it's okay
I'm a little too young to drive you places honey
But I'll still be your best company
I'll be your best time through all night and day
I'm a be your number one day
Come on baby just trust in me
I'll be your number one and that I know
She said it wasn't pretty
What I brought her from the city
She said I should return it right away
She said she'd never be my dime
I told her that that was fine
But I didn't believe what she did say
It's not hard to see
What life could be
If only I could hold you in my arms
There are highs and lows
I don't want them both
I only want the highs no alarms
I'm a little too young to be old and hurting
Waking up at seven-thirty
But sometimes it happens anyway
I'm a little too young to have my own collection
Of money but no expenses
A little too young to be living on my own
Still I'll do anything for you my birdy
Sing songs just a little flirting
Anything you need it's on its way
A wooden pot a wooden ladle
Cook up some happy fables
Anything you need it's on its way
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

I'm a little too young to do taxes honey
Which means I got lots of money
And I'll spend it all on you baby
My life's not going tipsy turvy
I got my loot from my neighbors
And I don't got to pay taxes and it's okay
I'm a little too young to drive you places honey
But I'll still be your best company
I'll be your best time through all night and day
I'm a be your number one day
Come on baby just trust in me
I'll be your number one and that I know
She said it wasn't pretty
What I brought her from the city
She said I should return it right away
She said she'd never be my dime
I told her that that was fine
But I didn't believe what she did say
It's not hard to see
What life could be
If only I could hold you in my arms
There are highs and lows
I don't want them both
I only want the highs no alarms
I'm a little too young to be old and hurting
Waking up at seven-thirty
But sometimes it happens anyway
I'm a little too young to have my own collection
Of money but no expenses
A little too young to be living on my own
Still I'll do anything for you my birdy
Sing songs just a little flirting
Anything you need it's on its way
A wooden pot a wooden ladle
Cook up some happy fables
Anything you need it's on its way
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jonah Grossman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Jonah Zane

Tags:
No tags yet