Yeah, This To Canada Man The Up North A Lot Of People Don't Realize How Cold It During The Winter But Listen...
I Met New Girl Late June Or Early July I Called Her A Bunch Of Times But She Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving, And She's Like My Hi? I Swear, That I Never You Cause I Really Get Shy See Was A Segue, I Believe The Matter Is What Happens The Season Where The Leaves Just Scatter Where The Timb Laces Get Tighter And Parka Flip Up Drugs Dealers Standin And Parka Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes From Summer's Caught The Winter Cars Out, The Summer Cars Go In And Some Places Is Breezy, And Some It Snow-Ing And If You Planning Family Vacations You Better Know But Some Mothers To Send They Daughters Out The City She Get A Sweater That She Bought Her Out Of Pity Cause Mom Stays Up Late, She Seen Videos Where Cancun College Pouring Water On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, It's A Funny Thing Going Through The Up Here Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Just Wait, Nah Mean, Take It
Forgot To Mention, This Girl Never Gets To The Beach She Lives West Of My Street, And So We Destined To Meet I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The Suite She Answer, Opens The Door And Just Gets In The Seat She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Adjusting The Heat She's Bold But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Then She Says "I Heard Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Are Cool, But I'm Obsessed With The Beat I Love It When Voyce And The Chorus Is Good, A Couple Things In The Song That I Suggest You Repeat" Off This I'm Takin *aback* For A Second, I Get Her Number She Tells Me To Call Her After This And So I Do, And Kind Of Awkward, The Surface Hard To Scratch Until We End Up And Now My Heart Attached I'm Thinkin Off I Should've More Southern And Realizing All That She Wanted Was Indoor Lovin And Ho!
Yeah, Uh, I Told I Had A Story For You Right Uh, Ya Man, It's It Is
And Now, I'm Proud To Have Her Like To The Frizzench She Love To Play Hurt Carter Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Different, Because I Lay Downtown And I I Rush To Pick Her Up From Work And Fizzench She Tellin Everyone Imma Hold Down Tell Everyone I'm The Prince Up In Cold Clear Town And Stupid Me I Just To Her, Instead Of Wondering If Is Really Gon' Last Me The Whole Year Round But Then Spring Shows Up, And Dallas In This Bitch The Weather Starts To The Holidays She Missed When We Were Together It Seeming Like Way When Ball Players Hop On The And Make It Way Back In See She Used To Piana, And Now She Never Wait For Santa Of Saving For Marriage, She Saving For Carrabanna And It's A Shame, She Had Me Convinced That She Could've A Dime I Guess, I Lost One To The Wintertime
I You, Most Of Aaaallll, Myy Daarling (Gimme A Second To My Thoughts)
Strolling In The Park And Watching Winter To Spring (Such A Beautiful Day Man) (Yeah Man, You Know We Had To It On 'em Right?) Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter To Spring (I'm Still Standing On Two Feet, Even After This Loss) (Man, But I Got To Else To Tell Ya Baby)
I Remember Them Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Drake's Committed We Waiting On The So We Can Get Back To Cognac Nights With Dress And Light Skinned Girls That Won't Act Right And I Laugh Cause My Previous Lifestyle Was Quite The Winter Came And Blew His Cold Air Back Then Light And A Couple Drinks Might Get Her, By The End Of The Week I Would Know *Their* And We'd Assembled A Trio, A Whole New Three Ladies In The Shot We Never Broke Routine At The End Of *that* *we'd* Cut When The Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Hearts Always Damaged And Stolen But This Is Different It's A Two Man Operation Granted The Fact We One Man Short Got Love For Him He Can Watch New Man Stop A Nation Cause Them Crack Is A One Man Sport Of Dress-Up, I Walk In Sweat Pants And *Charms* Clinkin' I Find A Girl We Dance And Calm Drinkin' The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The I'm Still Solo And A Long Night Draws To A Cause A Fact, If She Come To The Crib And I Get Some Ass Inside Never Talk Again, Scary And True That Song Special I Recorded Voyce Well It's Like A Classified It's What I'm For To Carry Me Through Yet I Seem To Find A *every* Girl That Possesses It Only Wants A Friendship Me To Forget The Shit And When They Talk About They Past And And You Get Mad At The Though Of *her* Ass To Others Yet You Find Peace With Yourself, Now Least There's Some To Ride There's Also Room For Improvement As Soon As June
Strolling In The Park, And Winter Turn To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Winter Turn To Spring