[Verse 1]
Flying through the night time
And I'm feeling awfully sad
Missing all your punch lines
And they make me feel so glad
[Pre-Chorus]
No joking around, feet off the ground
(?), unless (?) get down
Oh, my time is running out
Yes my face really (?) you out
I'll beat his a**, should I run into a frown
Me and you are never coming down
[Chorus]
You got nothing wrong with you k**a
Thrilla in Manila
The lipstick stains on your boxing glove
You know what I love, you know what I love
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
[Verse 2]
State of mind is endless
Yeah I'm fighting for my rights
Baby you my life line
I need you every night
[Pre-Chorus]
And the girls are out
(?)
Oh adrenalin is ecstasy
(?) it's a revelation
I'll beat his a**, and his reputation
I don't even care now it's you and me, oh
You got nothing wrong with you k**a
Thrilla in Manila
The lipstick stains on your boxing glove
You know what I love, you know what I love
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
[Bridge 1]
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
[Bridge 2]
I love the way you sit me close
In all your expensive clothes
Looking through your shades
Can't you see all the scars we made?
(?) spirit waters
I can even swim to the bottom
If you want I'll drown it in
Baby I'll be dying eventually
You got nothing wrong with you k**a
Thrilla in Manila
The lipstick stains on your boxing glove
You know what I love, you know what I love
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
What you gonna do when I fight for you?
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
[Outro]
I love the way you sit me close
In all your expensive clothes
I love the way you sit me close
In all your expensive clothes
You smell au natueral, (?) composed as hell
I may be americano, (?)
Manila
Thrilla in Manila