Bitter sweet sleep, street Looks at me and she bleats out a streak This just she got her weed But not a bong, tired? Dont we all just want a little of release? me and cum for me again
I think she just be the one
Now we sleep deep under With what's underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who the benefit of love this time? it all? Since I could neither fuck it, or it Id rather it
To come to it goes Cause it'll come to where it And when it to where it goes Well it goes away
If it looks just like it, it smells just like it, it felt like it Well, then, it just be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it felt just it, you melt just like it And, then, it just be the one
(She just be the one, She just be the one, She just be the one, Just be the one)
It just like echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just echoes, it goes like a ghost
Cause then she comes to where it Cause it will come to it goes And it comes to where it goes Well then it comes just like its
Sally slipped in deep with them there was not a of you to love You lied all this we were alone ghosts in the end Now we are dead but now it's time ... delivers in the got the medicine.
to looks like it Smells just it It just like it You just buy it
If it looks like it It just like it It fucks like it then is got to be the one
You me here You own me only here