Bitter sleep, summer street at me and then she bleats out a streak This just means she got her But not a bong, whos Dont we all just a little piece of release? me and cum for me again
I think she just be the one
Now we sleep under sheets what's going underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the benefit of love this it all? Since I could fuck it, or cover it Id rather it
To come to it goes Cause it'll to where it goes And when it to where it goes then it goes away
If it looks just it, it smells just like it, it felt just like it Well, then, it just be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it felt just like it, you melt just it And, then, it just be the one
(She just be the one, She might be the one, She might be the one, might be the one)
It comes just echoes, it just like echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just like a
then she comes to where it goes Cause it come to where it goes And when it comes to it goes Well then it comes just like its
Sally slipped again in with them was not a thing of you to love You lied all this we were alone ghosts in the end Now we are both but now it's time ... in the memories got the medicine.
to looks just it Smells like it It felt like it You might buy it
If it looks like it It just like it It just like it then is got to be the one
You know me You own me only here