Greyson ChanceThrilla In Manila

[Verse:] Flying through the night time And I'm feeling awfully sad Missing all your punch lines And they make me feel so glad [Pre-Chorus] No joking around, feet off the ground [?], unless [?] get down Oh, my time is running out Yes my face really [?] you out I'll beat his ass, should I run into a frown Me and you are never coming down [Chorus:] You got nothing wrong with you killa Thrilla in Manila The lipstick stains on your boxing glove You know what I love, you know what I love What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila [Verse 2:] State of mind is endless Yeah I'm fighting for my rights Baby you my life line I need you every night [Pre-Chorus] And the girls are out [?] Oh adrenalin is ecstasy [?] it's a revelation I'll beat his ass, and his reputation I don't even care now it's you and me, oh You got nothing wrong with you killa Thrilla in Manila The lipstick stains on your boxing glove You know what I love, you know what I love What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila [Bridge 1] I'll take a hit for you I'll take a shot for you I'll take a fall for you Anything you want me to I'll take a hit for you I'll take a shot for you I'll take a fall for you Anything you want me to [Bridge 2] I love it when you're sitting close In all your expensive clothes Looking through your shades Can you see all the scars we made? Heal me in all of your spirit waters I can even swim to the bottom If you want I'll drown today Cuz babyi'll be dying eventually You got nothing wrong with you killa Thrilla in Manila The lipstick stains on your boxing glove You know what I love, you know what I love What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila What you gonna do when I fight for you? What you gonna do when I fight for you? Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila [Outro:] I love the way you sit me close In all your expensive clothes I love the way you sit me close In all your expensive clothes You smell au natueral, [?] composed as hell I may be americano, [?] Manila Thrilla in Manila
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