Thrilla In Manila

Flying through the night time
And I'm feeling awfully sad
Missing all your punch lines
Yeah they make me feel so glad
Now Joe came around feet off the ground
Thinks he loves you loves you when you get down
Oh  my time is running out
And yes my fists ready for a shootout
I'll beat his a**  turn that grin into a frown
Me and you we're never coming down
You got nothing wrong with you killa
Thrilla in Manila
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves
You know what I love  you know what I love
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila  Thrilla in Manila
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila  Thrilla in Manila
State of mind is endless
Yeah I'm fighting for my right
Baby you my life line
I need you every night
Now the gloves are off
Where is the king
Laying on the floor
Surely that ain't he
Oh adrenalin is ecstasy
Blood on his cheeks it's a revelation
I beat his a**  where's his reputation
I don't even care now it's you and me  oh
You got nothing wrong with you killa
Thrilla in Manila
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves
You know what I love  you know what I love
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila  Thrilla in Manila
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila  Thrilla in Manila
I'll take a hit for you
I'll take a shot for you
I'll take a fall for you
Anything you want me to
I'll take a hit for you
I'll take a shot for you
I'll take a fall for you
Anything you want me to
I love it when you sitting close
In all your expensive clothes
Looking through your shades
Can you see all the scars we made
Heal me in all of your spirit waters
I can even swim to the bottom
If you want I'll drown today cause
Baby I'll be dying eventually
You got nothing wrong with you killa
Thrilla in Manila
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves
You know what I love  you know what I love
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila  Thrilla in Manila
What cha gonna do when I fight for you
What you gonna do when I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila  Thrilla in Manila
I love it when you sitting close
In all your expensive clothes
I love it when you sitting close
In all your expensive clothes
You smoke au naturale
Baby sitting here composed as hell
I may be americano
But you be hitting me like Pacifican
Manila
Thrilla in Manila