Alba s touto skladbou:
Cracked Tiles,
Into,
Who Can You Trust?,
All American,
She in the city, but
She from a small town
High heels, tall shots
Make her fall down
Up late, now she running with the fast crowd
But she calls me every night before she pass out
I don't wanna waste my time with
Girls who rolling they eyelids
Girls who lookin for a place to stay
Cause they came away from Long Island
I don't wanna make your mind up
I'm just tryna make you mine quick
But ever since I put you in my line-up
All I do is choke: Heimlich
Good girl in a bad dress
Ain't nothing really changed but your address
You in the Upper West Side
You were thinking other people
Would've never accepted all your assets?
I'm [?] and you cash par
I'm a give you anything that you ask for
You a small town girl but you living in the city
So you always keep your heart near your passport
I don't know what's next for us
But every time I talk it's like I messed it up
People wanna tell me that I'm too honest
Walking on eggshells, two omlettes
And I know it's hard cause you left your town
Dad don't call like he let you down
You don't wanna talk when the sun is out
But if we get a little drunk, then it's all allowed
And the truth comes down, it's pouring pouring
Bout to drop bombs like Warren Moon
Color of your skin be orange, orange
Aren't you the girl that I met last June?
Who was so damn fun man, where did she go?
On vacation: Puerto Rico
Grand Theft Auto when your heart like Niko
Trying to meet your mother like I'm Jason Segel