Lyrics:
you'd forget
Writing letters every day
Ending every one like this
One, two, I miss you
Three, four, I walk the floor
Five, six, come back quick
I
the countdown Zack, yeah
Keep goin' man, keep goin', you ready?
One, fun
Two, you
Three, me
Four, more
Five, no jive
Six, no tricks
Seven, we in heaven
it's your loss
Now you gotta live with it
Too much, three much
Four much, five much, too much for you
Too much, three much
Four much, five much,
Dennis playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
and spice and everything nice
Wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room
For the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King
your friends home
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
, girl, oh, I got it, girl
With your Louis V bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you six feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
with me
But girl, you know I'm not free
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Come on, let me hit it again
Come on, let me sing it again
Won't pretend
connecshion
You're my selecshion
For true affecshion
For all the time to be
Oh, I've had one, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten girls before
Rich girls cover their face with mud
Choir boys are playing five o'clock stud
Money is worth more than blood
I'll shut up now
Motorcycle gangs,
ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumber rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh maybellene, why can't you be true?
You've started back doing
Dennis playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
you're givin' me
Just hold me, baby, and I'm in ecstasy
Oh, I'll be workin' from nine to five
To buy you things to keep you by my side
I never felt
locking
The bitches relieve, the hoes keep hoping
They can get it, fit in, back seat, just sit in
Four hoes on a black trying to put their bid in
Girl
the countdown Zack, yeah
Keep goin' man, keep goin', you ready?
One, fun
Two, you
Three, me
Four, more
Five, no jive
Six, no tricks
Seven, we in heaven
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm taking four strands of your hair
And a five dollar bill
Gonna put 'em in a letter
And drop 'em in the mail
Gonna send 'em
with my heart and messes with my mind
Acts like Madonna but she listens to Merle
Rock my world little country girl
She wears snakeskin boots made by
playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
And you know who they came to see
Even though she ain't mine
I fucked her like her man to be
So many girls in here tonight
So many girls in here tonight
and caring less.
Cut off at the pass,
she knows where you were headed,
she wants double-time or a temporary wedding.
And the lucky girl leads a life
Cut off at the pass,
She knows where you were headed,
She wants double-time or a temporary wedding.
And the lucky girl leads a life of leisure,
six, four
Oh, I forget
It's not like I care
(Truly)
But you're that girl
(With gold teeth)
Who snaps at the walls
(And won't calm down)
everybody's givin' in
This one's for the girls
This is for all you girls about twenty five
In little apartments just tryin' to get by
Living on,
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