CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Seventeen

I wanna be 17
I wanna be 17
I wanna be 17
I wanna be 17

I caught a felony yea its all on me
I met a French girl now we talking oui
I moved to New York and met Yandy
Thank God I didn't have a plan b
You that god put something in me
You that god put something in me
Ahh

I wanna be 17
I wanna be 17
I wanna be 17
I wanna be 17

My daughter favorite song is brown skin girl
She know, she keep that hair in
Her tight curl
You know she never lie to me
That’s my girl
That's my girl
Ahhh