Bitter sleep, summer street Looks at me and then she bleats out a This just she got her weed But not a bong, whos Dont we all just want a little piece of Comfort me and cum for me
I think she just be the one
Now we sleep deep sheets With going underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who the benefit of love this time? whats it I could neither fuck it, or cover it Id smother it
To to where it goes Cause come to where it goes And when it comes to where it then it goes away
If it looks just like it, it smells just it, it felt just like it Well, then, it might be the one Well, if it looked just it, it felt just like it, you melt just like it And, then, it just be the one
(She might 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 just like a ghost
Cause she comes to where it goes Cause it come to where it goes And when it comes to it goes Well then it just like its told
Sally slipped again in deep them there was not a thing of you to You lied all this time we were ghosts in the end Now we are dead but now it's ... delivers in the memories got the medicine.
to looks like it Smells just it It felt like it You just buy it
If it looks like it It sucks just it It fucks like it then is got to be the one
You know me You own me only here