Birds کے بول

Well I see your lips start moving Spitting out some kind of poison through them So come on, give me all you got, now, bird So come on, why you holding back your words? Always a mess You want to change how I'm thinking Change me around I'm all your's, I'm all your's So come on, give it to me good, now, birds So come on, why you holding back your words? I got to get back, yeah Back to the west coast Oh I'll miss, yeah I'll miss your face though So I won't even say it With you I couldn't fake it Now it's your eyes They're moving Cutting through me for some damn reason So come on, give me all you got, now, bird So come on, you know I've seen your worst Now I'm the mess I got to change how I'm thinking Change me around I'm all your's, I'm all your's So come on, give me all you got, now, bird So come on, you know I've seen your worst I got to get back, yeah Back to the west coast Oh I'll miss, yeah I'll miss your face though So I won't even say it With you I couldn't fake it I got to get back Back to the west coast Oh I'll miss, yeah I'll miss your face though I got to get back Back to the west coast Oh I'll miss, yeah I'll miss your face though