Lyrics:
biased, but a party sounds good
I was inside, for a long time
Hit the space bar, stuck on QuickTime
And I lost a friend, to a sick mind
But my tears dried,
blasting in the front seat
Turning out the music fine
And we was snuggled up in the back seat
Making up for lost time
Steamy windows
Zero visibility
blasting in the front seat
Turning out the music fine
And we was snuggled up in the back seat
Making up for lost time
Steamy windows
Zero visibility
the QuickTime file for audio only
Then I dumped it in the Band, looped it up, hope you understand
That's just process, now currently I'm thinkin' 'bout what
This is the only life for me (Yeah)
Surround myself around my own fantasy
You just gotta be strong
And believe in yourself
Forget all the sadness
there aren’t till next time
You wearing a low neckline
Time is Quick call it , QuickTime
I’m a Slime Slipin through the Cracks
This isn’t a crime, all
blasting in the front seat
Turning out the music fine
We was snuggled up in the back seat
Making up for lost time
Steamy windows - zero visibility
Outside my window is a tree.
Outside my window is a tree.
There only for me.
And it stands in the gray of the city,
No time for pity for the tree
Lookin' out by my window,
Thinking 'bout you all the time,
Wish you were here with me
Right here by my side,
'cause I'm window, window dreamin'
quick-time
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Gotta get, this
Outside my window is a tree.
Outside my window is a tree.
There only for me.
And it stands in the gray of the city,
No time for pity for the tree
A quick-time event
Ten shots you won't make a dent
Snitches in the tent
Giving up homies for lent
Now I'm on your scent
Millions, you still don't
tints
(I need my windows tinted)
And it's no good for me, it's so good for them
I need tints (windows tinted) I need tints
(I need my windows tinted)
of window sills
Admiring the daffodils above
A time for holding hands together
A time for rainbow-colored weather
A time of make believe that we've been
grind
Prefer the money like my Mac player QuickTime
Makin' moves, can't let the hatin' scare me
You, on other hand, Hallmark stationary
What you runnin'
the main street
With a cloak over me
She bears her soul
For all in suffering to see
But she's gone now
Yeah, she's gone now
And I still
Out of the window
I
of the raindrops fallin' soft against the window
And make believe you love me one more time
For the good times
I'll get along, you'll find another
And i'll be
the QuickTime movie
We don't love no hoes, She said she love me
Nah you a dot you a groupie
My killy 2T bell me, Made sure me and my cats are Gucci
These dots hit
blasting in the front seat
Turning out the music fine
We was snuggled up in the back seat
Making up for lost time
Steamy windows - zero visibility
the cloud
Let me get my hands on that
Let me get an ounce of that
Smoke it and I bounce right back
Quick-time, homeboy don't lack
Whole crew Shaolin iron lung
the whisper of the raindrops flowing soft against the window
And make believe you love me one more time
For the good times
I'll get along, you'll find
your block down, quick to put a hole in a chump
Nigga, when we rollin', rollin', rollin'
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
for awhile
I wish you every happiness you'll ever hope to find
Sweet candy in the window of my mind
Remember me for I'm the one who never will
your block down, quick to put a hole in a chump
Nigga, when we rollin', rollin', rollin'
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
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