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New Era Avenue - Better Days Lyrics
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We all want love
We don't want hate
Someone to tell me I'm beautiful
Tell me I'm great
When I lose my way
You could be my feet
Help me find a seat
When there's nothing to say
Nothing to say
We're a million years
On the stratosphere
Shedding plenty tears
Hate the way it feels
Yeah
What's the purpose
Hide my worth through hooks and verses
I am uncertain
Beating my chest and talking to death flirting
It is a harsh battle
A f*cking harsh battle
I keep my head up and roll the dice
I will just take that gamble
Can't she get me
Picky simply real deep
Really wanted one thing
Something genuine authentic
Vintage
Wishlists
Never get the message
Transit missed it
Issues ill managed
Tragic had it
Think I quit
Cross the distance distant
Target on my back
Why won't you relax
And take me back
Why you do me like that
Girl you know I don't like that
Had to get you right back
You're right about that yeah
You're right about that yeah
We all want love
We don't want hate
Someone to tell me I'm beautiful
Tell me I'm great
When I lose my way
You could be my feet
Help me find a seat
When there's nothing to say
Yeah
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was ok
Ok
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was oh
Yeah tell me why you really wanna see me
Cause bitch you can see me on tv
Stop acting like you really wanna feel me
When you don't really know about my city
Such a pity
Like aye I ain't with this shit yeah
Me and you don't click yeah
Shit I wish you did yeah
We were just some kids yeah
Like
I don't understand what you're going through yeah
You don't understand what's my point of view yeah
I am not the man that you thought you knew
And you are not the girl please go get a clue
Look
Ain't no therapist
Tearing my hair it is
Don't know where it is
Now you know I can't resist
Sorry about my carelessness
No never childish
That's word to Gambino
Got this bitch hitting a c note
Bumping the shit that my team wrote
Stacking more paper than Danny DeVito
No we don't take no ls
Your bitch yeah she in a spell
No we not hear to sell
We just out here serving bars
All the way until some foreign cars
Are calling our name
No I do not want the fame
I just want into this game
Someone remember my name yeah
I'm just praying yeah
For some better days
We all want love
We don't want hate
Someone to tell me I'm beautiful
Tell me I'm great
When I lose my way
You could be my feet
Help me find a seat
When there's nothing to say
Yeah
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was ok
Ok
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was oh
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English

We all want love
We don't want hate
Someone to tell me I'm beautiful
Tell me I'm great
When I lose my way
You could be my feet
Help me find a seat
When there's nothing to say
Nothing to say
We're a million years
On the stratosphere
Shedding plenty tears
Hate the way it feels
Yeah
What's the purpose
Hide my worth through hooks and verses
I am uncertain
Beating my chest and talking to death flirting
It is a harsh battle
A f*cking harsh battle
I keep my head up and roll the dice
I will just take that gamble
Can't she get me
Picky simply real deep
Really wanted one thing
Something genuine authentic
Vintage
Wishlists
Never get the message
Transit missed it
Issues ill managed
Tragic had it
Think I quit
Cross the distance distant
Target on my back
Why won't you relax
And take me back
Why you do me like that
Girl you know I don't like that
Had to get you right back
You're right about that yeah
You're right about that yeah
We all want love
We don't want hate
Someone to tell me I'm beautiful
Tell me I'm great
When I lose my way
You could be my feet
Help me find a seat
When there's nothing to say
Yeah
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was ok
Ok
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was oh
Yeah tell me why you really wanna see me
Cause bitch you can see me on tv
Stop acting like you really wanna feel me
When you don't really know about my city
Such a pity
Like aye I ain't with this shit yeah
Me and you don't click yeah
Shit I wish you did yeah
We were just some kids yeah
Like
I don't understand what you're going through yeah
You don't understand what's my point of view yeah
I am not the man that you thought you knew
And you are not the girl please go get a clue
Look
Ain't no therapist
Tearing my hair it is
Don't know where it is
Now you know I can't resist
Sorry about my carelessness
No never childish
That's word to Gambino
Got this bitch hitting a c note
Bumping the shit that my team wrote
Stacking more paper than Danny DeVito
No we don't take no ls
Your bitch yeah she in a spell
No we not hear to sell
We just out here serving bars
All the way until some foreign cars
Are calling our name
No I do not want the fame
I just want into this game
Someone remember my name yeah
I'm just praying yeah
For some better days
We all want love
We don't want hate
Someone to tell me I'm beautiful
Tell me I'm great
When I lose my way
You could be my feet
Help me find a seat
When there's nothing to say
Yeah
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was ok
Ok
Back to love we lost
Back to youth
Back to better days
Back to moments
Back to feelings
Everything was oh
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Writer: DAE RYONG KIM, JAE YEON CHOI, JI BO KYUNG, JI MIN LEE, JUNG YOO KIM, KYU WAN KIM, SUNG UN CHA
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing


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