Lyrics of Dai Mengmeng's star model monologue

intermittent

You probably

Every day is much busier than others

There are too many hands to pull

I'm not the one who cares

What's wrong

I'm probably

Can I leave when I say back

But I have a fancy

The last one is me

That's all good

There's always someone with you

Tangled together

No more anger

I still believe that luck is worth it

Pray for yourself to pass the probation period

To sum up, I

Stupid enough

We need to boost morale

Clearly even if the ash to the end

I'm still willing to hold up to the Grayest second

If I were you, I would hate you

Why do you want to please

Only those who can't catch it tightly want to hold it

If I hold you in my hand

Why can't I have the confidence to get you

I can't wait a year for your arm

If I become a great weapon

Watching your rival haunt you

A sad night

It's always good luck

Who will die in the narrow road

As long as there is still a place to go

I'm still willing to hold up to the Grayest second

You probably

Every day is much busier than others

There are too many hands to pull

I'm not the one who cares

What's wrong

I probably

Can I leave when I say back

If you've done your best

I have sung a few drinking songs

Who can talk to me