Lyrics of 45 degree beat by Populus euphratica

Get attention

Selfie is the first step

Wrong way

No matter how you shoot, you make mistakes

It's clear

It's not as blurry as shooting

The blur of the beat

The art of photography

Show sorrow

Some show love

The age of expression

I have my posture

The secret of selfie

I'll announce it now

No matter how many pixels

Key to find the right angle

45 degrees mother becomes princess in one second

45 degrees, dad is cooler than a handsome guy

45 degrees, grandfather becomes uncle Meng in one second

Forty five degree grandma turns into Marilyn Monroe

Get attention

Selfie is the first step

Wrong way

No matter how you shoot, you make mistakes

It's clear

It's not as blurry as shooting

The blur of the beat

The art of photography

Show sorrow

Some show love

The age of expression

I have my attitude

The secret of selfie

I'll announce it now

No matter how many pixels

Key to find the right angle

45 degrees mother becomes princess in one second

45 degrees, dad is cooler than a handsome guy

45 degrees, grandfather becomes uncle Meng in one second

Forty five degree grandma turns into Marilyn Monroe

45 degrees, please

45 degrees mother becomes princess in one second

45 degrees, dad is cooler than a handsome guy

45 degrees, grandfather becomes uncle Meng in one second

Forty five degree grandma turns into Marilyn Monroe

45 degrees

45 degrees

45 degrees, please

45 degrees

45 degrees

Oh, 45 degrees

OK