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Magazine Face Video (MV)




Performed By: Julio
Length: 3:06
Written by: Julio Montalvo




Julio - Magazine Face Lyrics
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Her eyes red like Halloween
I woke up forgot to eat
Hotel room full of tragedy
Im lost
Rock star what im bound to be
Its 4 am i dont like to sleep
Im searching for intangible things
Right now i dont know what to do
Back then i hoped it was just cus of You
But i dont got nothing to do still
Guess that's why im feeling blue still
I spent November in Houston
To try to remember im human
But that didn't help at all
I went through hell in fall
Out of no where
Causing trouble
Where'd you come from?
Out the rubble?
The question i wrote in a bottle
Still hasn't gotten an answer
Swerving my foots on the throttle
I never learned how to drive
Im not pretending i got her
Magazine face like a model
Loves when im swerving the auto
She doesn't care for her life
Can't be exclusive I'm too young for That oh
Don't be nuisance i wont come right Back
Cus you know it's useless i dont Want you no more no more
Says that she loves me but i can tell She got a man
And she wanna fly first class, Lauderdale to Amsterdam
The question i wrote in a bottle
Still hasn't gotten an answer
Swerving my foots on the throttle
I never learned how to drive
Im not pretending i got her
Magazine face like a model
Loves when im swerving the auto
She doesn't care for her life
Out of no where
Causing trouble
Where'd you come from?
Out the rubble?
Out of no where
Causing trouble
Where'd you come from?
Out the rubble?
Bring that up to bring me down i Don't like you
There's no telling right now what i Might do
Keep it simple & precise like a haiku
Imma tell you right now i don't like You
Bring that up to bring me down i Don't like you
There's no telling right now what i Might do
Keep it simple & precise like a haiku
Imma tell you right now i don't like You
The question i wrote in a bottle
Still hasn't gotten an answer
Swerving my foots on the throttle
I never learned how to drive
Im not pretending i got her
Magazine face like a model
Loves when im swerving the auto
She doesn't care for her life
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Her eyes red like Halloween
I woke up forgot to eat
Hotel room full of tragedy
Im lost
Rock star what im bound to be
Its 4 am i dont like to sleep
Im searching for intangible things
Right now i dont know what to do
Back then i hoped it was just cus of You
But i dont got nothing to do still
Guess that's why im feeling blue still
I spent November in Houston
To try to remember im human
But that didn't help at all
I went through hell in fall
Out of no where
Causing trouble
Where'd you come from?
Out the rubble?
The question i wrote in a bottle
Still hasn't gotten an answer
Swerving my foots on the throttle
I never learned how to drive
Im not pretending i got her
Magazine face like a model
Loves when im swerving the auto
She doesn't care for her life
Can't be exclusive I'm too young for That oh
Don't be nuisance i wont come right Back
Cus you know it's useless i dont Want you no more no more
Says that she loves me but i can tell She got a man
And she wanna fly first class, Lauderdale to Amsterdam
The question i wrote in a bottle
Still hasn't gotten an answer
Swerving my foots on the throttle
I never learned how to drive
Im not pretending i got her
Magazine face like a model
Loves when im swerving the auto
She doesn't care for her life
Out of no where
Causing trouble
Where'd you come from?
Out the rubble?
Out of no where
Causing trouble
Where'd you come from?
Out the rubble?
Bring that up to bring me down i Don't like you
There's no telling right now what i Might do
Keep it simple & precise like a haiku
Imma tell you right now i don't like You
Bring that up to bring me down i Don't like you
There's no telling right now what i Might do
Keep it simple & precise like a haiku
Imma tell you right now i don't like You
The question i wrote in a bottle
Still hasn't gotten an answer
Swerving my foots on the throttle
I never learned how to drive
Im not pretending i got her
Magazine face like a model
Loves when im swerving the auto
She doesn't care for her life
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Writer: Julio Montalvo
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