Yeah, This Dedicated To Man The Up North A Lot Of People Don't Realize How Cold It Gets The Winter But Listen...
I Met This New Late June Or Early July I Her A Bunch Of Times But She Barely Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving, And She's Where's My Hi? I Swear, That I Called 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 Hoods Up Drugs Dealers Standin And They Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes From Summer's Ho'in The Winter Cars Out, The Summer Cars Go In And Some Places Is Breezy, And It Start Snow-Ing And If You Planning Vacations You Better Know When But Some Mothers Scared To Send Daughters Out The City Instead She Get A Sweater That She Her Out Of Pity Mom Stays Up Late, She Seen Them Videos Where Cancun Students Pouring Water On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, It's A Funny Thing Through The Winter Up Here Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Wanna Get Close. You Might Think The One But Wait, Nah Mean, Take It Slow
Forgot To Mention, Girl That Never Gets To The Beach She Just West Of My Street, And So We Destined To Meet I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The Suite She Doesn't Answer, Opens The 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 Sweet Then She Says "I Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Are Cool, But I'm Obsessed With The Beat I Love It Voyce Sings And The Chorus Is Good, There's A Couple In The Song That I Suggest You Repeat" Off This I'm Kinda *aback* For A Second, I Get Her Number She Me To Call Her After This Session 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 Been More And Realizing All That She Wanted Was That Indoor 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 Montreal To The She To Play Hurt Like Carter Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Different, Because I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Her Up From Work And Fizzench She Tellin Everyone Hold Here Down Tell Everyone I'm The Up In This Cold Clear Town And Stupid Me I Listen To Her, Instead Of Wondering If Is Really Gon' Last Me The Whole Year Round But Then Shows Up, And It's Dallas In This Bitch The Weather Starts To Resemble The She Missed When We Were Together It Seeming Way Back When Ball Hop On The Plane And Make It Way Back In See She Used To Play Piana, And Now She Never Wait For Instead Of For Marriage, She Saving For Carrabanna And It's A Shame, She Had Me That She Could've Been A Dime I Guess, I Lost One To The Wintertime
I Miss You, Of Aaaallll, Myy Daarling (Gimme A To Gather My Thoughts)
Strolling In The Park And Watching Turn 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 Turn To (I'm Still Standing On Two Feet, Even After Tragic Loss) (Man, But I Got Something To To Tell Ya Baby)
I Them Encore Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Drake's Committed We Waiting On The So We Can Get Back To Them Cognac With Dress Codes And Skinned Girls That Won't Act Right And I Laugh Cause My Previous Lifestyle Was Wild The Came And Blew His Cold Air Through Back Light Sweaters And A Couple Drinks Might Get Her, By The End Of The I Would Know *Their* Crew And We'd A Trio, A Whole New Scene With Three In The Shot We Never Broke Routine At The End Of *we'd* Cut When The Cameras Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Hearts Always Damaged And Stolen But This Summer Is Different A Two Man Operation Granted The Fact That We One Man Got Love For Him He Can Watch This New Man Stop A Handin' Them Crack Is A One Man Sport Instead Of Dress-Up, I In Sweat Pants And *Charms* Clinkin' I Find A Girl We Step Dance And Calm The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The I'm Still Solo And A Long Night Draws To A It's A Fact, If She Come To The Crib And I Get Some Ass Inside We'll Never Talk Again, And True That Song Special I Recorded With Voyce It's Like A Classified It's I'm Lookin For To Carry Me Through Yet I Can't Seem To Find A *every* Girl Possesses It Only Wants A Friendship Causing Me To The Shit And They Talk About They Past And Lovers And You Get Mad At The Though Of *her* Ass To Others Yet You Find Peace With Yourself, Now Least There's Some Room To There's Also Room For Improvement As Soon As Arrive
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