Song I Can Do Bad All By Myself นิยาย & เรื่องราว

All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God Don't you stop, boy Oh, yeah Somethin' 'bout you Makes me feel like a dangerous woman Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout Somethin' 'bout you Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout Somethin' 'bout you All girls wanna be like that Bad girls underneath, like that You know how I'm feeling inside (somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout) All girls wanna be like that Bad girls underneath, like that You know how I'm feeling inside (somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout) Somethin' 'bout you Makes me feel like a dangerous woman Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout Somethin' 'bout you Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't Somethin' 'bout,

Instead, she sat up slowly, wobbling a little, then raised her hand dramatically like she was on a stage. And then she started singing. 🎵 “All by myself… don’t wanna be… all by myself… anymore…” 🎵 I blinked. “Zara… are you serious right now?” She ignored me completely, placing a hand on her chest like she was performing for a full audience. 🎵 “When I was young… I never needed anyone…” 🎵 🎵 “Making love was just for fun…” 🎵 “Oh my God,” I muttered, rubbing my forehead.

She turned to face me. I gulped but nodded. Miss Audrey smiled and moved away so I could dance. I brought my phone out from my pocket and tapped on the song, Havana by Camila Cabello. Just before the song started, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "You can do this, Allie. You can do this," I murmured to myself repeatedly.

The second she saw me, her eyes went red. I had to admit—nice acting. "Chloe, are you okay?" She didn't answer. Just broke into a harsh coughing fit. I covered my nose and mouth. It went on for a while. I patted her back, half there. Finally, she stopped and grabbed my hands. "Babe, I might only have two days left. I won't be able to make money for you anymore." Her eyes filled with tears. I shook my head fast. "My Remington contact's been really good to me. He gave me this chance—I want to thank him. Can you help me?"

"... I can do it all." *

I didn’t really expect him to sing with me but here we are. Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back There's nothing holdin' me back

He proclaimed. I climbed up the stage with a mic. I cleared my throat as I got the attention. "This song is for you, my love." I pointed at Naomi as she blushed furiously with widened eyes. I played my guitar and slowly started singing. "I dont care when I'm with my baby, yeah. All the bad things disappear. You are making me feel like maybe I'm somebody. I can deal with the bad nights when I'm with my baby, yeah.. Oh..oh..oh..oh"

I looked over to Damon who was already looking at me, and he rested his forehead on mine as he closed our eyes and danced to the rhythm of the song Who's fault is it🎶 That's I'm crazy about you🎶 You're in every single dream🎶 And I'm thinking about you🎶 If you wanna do,do,do me right 🎶 Do,do,do,do,do🎶 If you wanna leave it all tonight 🎶 Do,do,do,do,do🎶 When there's nothing left🎶 Except you and this🎶 Champagne kisses🎶 Champagne kisses🎶

Andrea was staring at the ceiling thinking when she grabs her phone and play music. Playing: Perfect by Pink Made a wrong turn, once or twice Dug my way out, blood and fire Bad decisions, that's alright Welcome to my silly life Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood Miss knowing it's all good, it didn't slow me down Mistaken, always second-guessing, underestimated Look, I'm still around Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than fuckin' perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing

Kristrin pointed straight at me making me cower away with the amount of attention I was getting. "Can I go now?" I turned around to cover my flaming cheeks in Steff's shirt as his chest radiated the word no with laughter. I listened as they began to singing a love song. 'This I promise you' by backstreet boys. "Grace can you do me a favor?" I asked. "Of course." She excitedly agreed. "Could you record them singing for me while I hide my face in shame?" I smiled. "Already on it!" She excitedly screamed like a school girl for Kristrin and his back up singers.