Day i wake up like a goddess Are as for four hours 'm tired of waiting Every time you go out and No traces of that will voltae 're already in the bag this charade Not going to call up the help Not stop until you reach Better not to return Because it is not Porcelain break in your face man Mannnnnnn Not go back today if not man's toast Her bum Owwwww I'm good but it came right I do not even touch my face