Yeah, This To Canada Man The Whole Up A Lot Of People Realize How Cold It Gets During 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 Never Called You I Really Get Shy See That Was A Segue, I Believe The Is What Happens After The Where The Leaves Just Scatter Where The Timb Get Tighter And Parka Hoods Flip Up Dealers Standin And They Parka Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes Summer's Caught Ho'in The Winter Come Out, The Summer Cars Go In And Places Is Breezy, And Some It Start Snow-Ing And If You Planning Family Vacations You Know When But Some Mothers Scared To Send They Daughters Out The She Get A Sweater That She Bought Her Out Of Pity Cause Mom Stays Up Late, She Seen Videos Where Cancun Students Pouring Water On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, It's A Funny Going Through The Winter Up Here Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Just Wait, Nah Mean, It Slow
Forgot To Mention, Girl That Never Gets To The Beach She Lives West Of My Street, And So We Destined To Meet Since I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The She Doesn't Answer, The Door And Just Gets In The Seat She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Adjusting The Heat She's But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She Says "I Heard Your Song And I'm 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 Things In The That I Suggest You Repeat" Off I'm Kinda Takin *aback* For A Second, I Get Her She Tells Me To Call Her After This Session And So I Do, And It's Kind Of Awkward, The Surface To Scratch Until We End Up Sexin And Now My Attached I'm Thinkin Off I Should've More Southern And Realizing All That She Was That Indoor Lovin And Ho!
Yeah, Uh, I Ya'll I Had A Story For You Right Uh, Ya Man, What 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 Actin Different, I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up From Work And She Tellin Everyone Imma Hold Down Tell Everyone I'm The Prince Up In This Cold Clear And Stupid Me I Listen To Her, Instead Of Wondering If This Is Really Gon' Last Me The Whole Round But Spring Shows Up, And It's Dallas In This Bitch The Weather Starts To Resemble The She Missed We Were Together It Seeming Like Way Back When Ball Players Hop On The And Make It Way Back In See She Used To Play Piana, And Now She Never For Santa Instead Of For Marriage, She Saving For Carrabanna And It's A Shame, She Had Me Convinced That She Been A Dime I Guess, I Lost Another One To The
I You, Most Of Aaaallll, Myy Daarling (Gimme A To Gather My Thoughts)
Strolling In The And Watching Winter Turn To Spring (Such A Beautiful Day Man) (Yeah Man, You We Had To Switch It On 'em Right?) Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To (I'm Still On Two Feet, Even After This Tragic Loss) (Man, But I Got Something To Else To Ya Baby)
I Remember Encore Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Committed We Waiting On The Breakup So We Can Get To Them Cognac Nights With Dress Codes And Light Skinned That Won't Act Right And I Laugh Cause My Previous Was Quite Wild The Came And Blew His Cold Air Through Back Then Light Sweaters And A Couple Drinks Get Her, By The End Of The Week I Would Know *Their* And We'd Assembled A Trio, A Whole New With Three In The Shot We Never Broke Routine At The End Of *that* *we'd* Cut When The Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Hearts Gettin Damaged And Stolen But This Summer Is Different It's A Two Man Granted The Fact That We One Man Got Love For Him He Can Watch This New Man A Nation Cause Handin' Them Crack Is A One Man Instead Of Dress-Up, I Walk In Sweat Pants And *Charms* I Find A Girl We Step And Calm Drinkin' The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The I'm Solo And A Long Night Draws To A Close Cause It's A Fact, If She Come To The Crib And I Get Ass Inside We'll Talk Again, Scary And True That Song I Recorded With 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 Causing Me To Forget The Shit And When They Talk About They Past And And You Get Mad At The Of *her* Giving Ass To Others Yet You Find With Yourself, Now Least There's Some Room 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 Winter Turn To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Watching Turn To Spring