Bitter sweet sleep, street Looks at me and then she out a streak just means she got her weed 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 deep sheets With what's going Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the of love this time? it all? Since I neither fuck it, or cover it Id rather it
To come to it goes Cause it'll to where it goes And when it comes to it goes Well then it goes
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 like it, it felt just like it, you melt just like it And, then, it just be the one
(She might be the one, She might be the one, She just be the one, might be the one)
It comes just echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just echoes, it goes like a ghost
Cause then she comes to where it Cause it come to where it goes And it comes to where it goes then it comes just like its told
Sally slipped again in with them there was not a thing of you to You lied all this we were alone Sleeping in the end Now we are dead but now it's time ... in the memories got the medicine.
to just like it just like it It felt just it You might buy it
If it looks just it It just like it It just like it then is got to be the one
You me here You own me Youre here