Bitter sleep, summer street Looks at me and then she out a streak This means she got her weed But not a bong, whos 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 what's going Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the benefit of love time? it all? Since I neither fuck it, or cover it Id smother it
To to where it goes Cause it'll to where it goes And when it comes to it goes then it goes away
If it looks just like it, it smells just like it, it just like it Well, then, it might be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it felt just like it, you just like it And, then, it might be the one
(She might be the one, She might be the one, She might be the one, Just be the one)
It just like echoes, it goes just echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just like a
Cause she comes to where it goes Cause it will come to where it And when it to where it goes then it comes just like its told
Sally slipped in deep with them there was not a of you to love You all this time we were alone ghosts in the end Now we are both but now it's time ... in the memories got the medicine.
to just like it just like it It just like it You just buy it
If it looks just it It sucks just it It fucks just it then is got to be the one
You know me You own me Youre here