Bitter sweet sleep, street at me and then she bleats out a streak This means she got her weed But not a bong, tired? Dont we all want a little piece of release? Comfort me and cum for me
I she just might be the one
Now we sleep deep under what's going underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the benefit of love time? whats it Since I could neither fuck it, or it Id rather it
To come to where it Cause it'll to where it goes And when it to where it goes Well then it goes
If it looks just it, it smells just like it, it felt just like it Well, then, it might be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it felt 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 like echoes, it just like echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just like a
Cause then she to where it goes Cause it will to where it goes And when it comes to where it then it comes just like its told
Sally again in deep with them was not a thing of you to love You lied all this time we were ghosts in the end Now we are both but now it's ... delivers in the memories got the medicine.
to just like it just like it It felt like it You might buy it
If it just like it It just like it It just like it Well is got to be the one
You know me You own me Youre only