Zhang Qingfang's Lyrics

Don't call me baby again

I can tell you've had a few more drinks

Too many lies and excuses

There is no way back

It's really irreparable this time

How precious my youth is

Dedicated to love dedicated to you without regret

It's just that happiness is so short

Like the flowers you sent withered

Tears can only irrigate sorrow

I fly alone in love

On the windowsill stood a row of glass bottles

Red is your envy

Yellow is your selfishness

Green is the fishiness you can't help

I'm not the baby you think I am anymore

I don't need you to give me happiness

Bottle is my most loyal percussion band

Ring my emptiness and exhaustion

I don't think that's my baby anymore

I don't need you to give me happiness

Bottle is my most loyal percussion band

Wake up my grievances and feelings

Push the annoying you out

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Don't tell me to sleep first

I can hear you've got company

Too much loneliness and resentment

Love doesn't come when you want to

I won't cry again this time

How hypocritical your promise is

Always late or give not pure

But the silence is so long

I can't be comforted by you

I face it all night by myself

I fly alone in love

On the windowsill stood a row of glass bottles

Red is your envy

Yellow is your selfishness

Green is the fishiness you can't help

I'm not the baby you think I am anymore

I don't need you to give me happiness

Bottle is my most loyal percussion band

Ring my emptiness and exhaustion

I'm not the baby you think I am anymore

I don't need you to give me happiness

Bottle is my most loyal percussion band

Wake up my grievances and feelings

Push the annoying you out

MUSIC