Bitter sleep, summer street Looks at me and then she bleats out a just means she got her weed But not a bong, whos Dont we all just want a little of release? Comfort me and cum for me
I think she just be the one
Now we deep under sheets With what's going Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the benefit of love time? it all? Since I neither fuck it, or cover it Id rather it
To to where it goes Cause it'll come to it goes And when it comes to where it Well then it goes
If it looks just like it, it smells just like it, it just like it Well, then, it just be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it just like it, you melt just like it And, then, it might be the one
(She might be the one, She just be the one, She just be the one, Just be the one)
It comes just echoes, it goes like echoes, it goes like echoes, it just like a ghost
Cause then she to where it goes Cause it will come to it goes And it comes to where it goes Well it comes just like its told
Sally slipped in deep with them there was not a of you to love You lied all this time we were Sleeping in the end Now we are dead but now it's time ... delivers in the got the medicine.
to looks like it Smells just it It felt like it You might buy it
If it just like it It sucks like it It fucks like it Well is got to be the one
You me here You own me Youre only