Pump the brakes, you're a red-flag, red light Holdin' up for stop signs. I'll never be sloppy seconds Go ahead, take them back, your one, two, three minutes All you do is take, take, takin' off the little Got More goin' on I'd rather be eating glass, stick hot needles in my eyes, go ahead and tap that ass Draw them up, yeah like there's candy Girl I ain't tryin'a connect or paint a picture I'm not in it, never will be You can't be me, get your freak on, you can suck it, they've all seen it And you liked it, now who wants it? Cotton candy sugar high Break your bones when you come down You're a one trick, my trick pony who's next to hop on Ride, ride, ride... Bout to bring a blood spill We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still Back to bring up what's real We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit stillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
