Lyrics:
Fuck a friend from the outside
Ima watch you go by
It's too late now I don't know why
I hate how fast time go by
Shit I can't even lie to you
Time
on your lip from the words you hold in
You got a blue eye from the last guy cause you tried to pretend, and i got stitches up my head, burned by two
about you slippin' from control
Embrace the blackness clouding on your soul
And make it pretty deep inside your hole
I want to be your number one
Parked outside by the empty bottles
Wind blows
We said that there was something looking at us oddly
From the windows
c microphone was held towards
the bottle with Don, and I'm back for sure
Actin' a fool, gettin' skully, mixin' henny and mo
With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door
With too
ones
Issa good lime
Every Monday is a new fight
By Tuesday book a new flight
On Wednesday cop a new ride
Thursday to Sunday the whole team outside
Hustle
Mohicans survived
You won't last a weekend outside
Seen a pastor tweaking, then sunk his teeth in a rock his demise
Later on that evening you heard
Maybe it’s a ruby red
Maybe midnight merlot
He’s waiting outside and those smokey eyes
Need a shade that goes
He says you sure look pretty
Then it
Rules tattoo on his arm, uh
He asked me if I'd be his date for the prom
And he'd buy me a horse, a Porsche and a farm
Dan, my nigga from Down South
since I met you
Looking at the cars that drive on by
While spring is making promise outside
Red cars are quite rare I realize
Then I wonder which
I'll protect this beauty, down here
Can't you see that I'm saving your soul
From the evils of the outside world?
You're so pretty, you're so pure
I
The sun beats down against the desert sand
One shadow is cast across this land
Eyes blinded by what you have seen
No pattern of thought outside your
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in,
Don't let it apart in my dream
Picture
You parked your truck outside my house
Homecoming night
To save me from her eyes and
You stood by my front door
Embracing my existence in your eyes
spending outside ...
I’m sure you lie to me
When you say you have to drop by at a friend’s
And you phone home later and apologise
For having to stay there
dreams have been too high
And now it's you passing by
A smile on a pretty face
Taking hearts into outer space
Valentina I'm counting the stars
Now you're swimming outside in the ocean
All there, yeah, you're by my side
You had the light brown hair in the red hot sun
When you smile right
Felt your eyes landing on me from across the subway car, and I don't know
Ugly body standing, completely unaware of who you are
They're only clothes
a pretty picture on the cover that's outside
cnd keep that cover closed because we've all got stuff to hide
Like a skeleton from the closet, come to say
Writin' my confession while I'm drivin' my car
Tried to get away, but I didn't get far
Just around the corner from my in-laws
I make a pretty
and the place was swinging
To gospel music by nine
Group after group appeared on the stage
And Sally just sat there crying
She bit her nails, looking pretty
Maybe what I see
isn't necessarily
Reality to me
Pretty sure that it's different for you
than it is for me
Days go by and let them
So amused
working just to get by
My prospects pretty dim
My throat awfully dry
I'm still trying, I'm still waiting for the right time
To push in from the outside
or new, crew utensils
Turbaned up like a royal prince from Medin'
With emerald green birthstones in my bling
Rolex goggles, some of my best side bitches
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