southern belle from the atl, eyes set on mind melt, she makes my swell, I love the way she feels, I love the way she smells, I love the way she talks, I the stories she tells. there's nothing I don't like, sold hook, and sinker. she's got this rapper wrapped around her manicured finger, she's and simple, kinetic and nimble, she's a fickle little riddle and she makes me go mental. I'm in that's the one thing that I'm sure of, can't get of this stuff , can't get enough of her hugs, she makes me not want to drink or do any drugs, her forever until the sun comes up.
chorus - why oh why won't you be mine? I tried so hard not to cry. can't contain lies inside when you call me up and just say hi. why oh why won't you that guy? why oh why must I be denied? when oh will the time arrive when you look me in the eyes and say your
southern from the bible belt. together forever, only time will tell. until I know for sure, now I'm in hell. when you kiss me deep know that it's deeply felt. my eyes well up when your car pulls up, feel a dumb fuck that's shit out of luck. love bites, love bleeds, love fucking sucks. feel so stuck in a rut, knowing love is a must. are we really just friends, will night ever end? I tried to imply that it was all just pretend, but a lie that size a man a mess. oh, when will I see you again?
chorus.