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