Lyrics of Xu Song's if you become popular

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Guard your side

A smile is a beauty

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Love between the brows

Past floating years

Be good, my little boy

You look so cute

Every boy chasing you is super good

I'm thinking about how to say hi

What should I do if I go on like this

How to do love sweet and sour

I'm not a boss

No big house

If you send rose

Can you give me chance

I don't want to see time fly by

I'm wearing a wig

I don't want three inch Jinlian nonsense

I want to dance with you

I want to take you home to see mom

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Guard your side

A smile is a beauty

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Love between the brows

Past floating years

Find an excuse to go boating with you at the weekend

A pot of sake, river water is long, my heart is long

Just for you

The surface is calm, but in fact, the heart has been surging

Fate word formula several times reincarnation you lock eyebrows

Oh, your mood affects my mood

Although some problems are really hard to deal with

I'm still confident

I'm wearing a wig

I don't want three inch Jinlian nonsense

I want to dance with you

I want to take you home to see mom

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Guard your side

A smile is a beauty

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Love between the brows

Past floating years

You must not pretend to be cool

It's like a brain circuit

I don't accept your gift

Just want to receive a little happiness

Please understand

Please show me your speed and make me a princess

Don't dawdle like a fat uncle

Resist pressure

Stick to your own path

Pay sincerely and be ready to subvert yourself at any time

This one is a bit retro

The routine of not predicting the next

Doodle doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle

Doodle doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle

Doodle doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle

Doodle doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle

Doodle doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle

Doodle doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle

Doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Guard your side

A smile is a beauty

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Love between the brows

Past floating years

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Guard your side

A smile is a beauty

If you become a fashion

I turned into rain

Love between the brows

Past floating years