Bitter sleep, summer street Looks at me and she bleats out a streak This just means she got her But not a bong, tired? we all just want a little piece of release? Comfort me and cum for me
I she just might be the one
Now we deep under sheets With going underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the benefit of this time? it all? Since I could fuck it, or cover it Id smother it
To to where it goes Cause it'll come to where it And it comes to where it goes then it goes away
If it looks just like it, it smells just like it, it just like it Well, then, it just be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it just like it, you melt just like it And, then, it just be the one
(She just be the one, She just be the one, She might be the one, might be the one)
It comes just echoes, it goes just echoes, it goes just echoes, it goes like a ghost
Cause then she comes to where it Cause it will come to where it And when it comes to it goes Well then it comes like its told
slipped again in deep with them there was not a of you to love You lied all this time we alone Sleeping in the end Now we are both but now time ... delivers in the memories got the medicine.
to looks like it just like it It just like it You just buy it
If it just like it It sucks just it It fucks just it then is got to be the one
You me here You own me only here