A stolen car We drove it far And we were way too high Sun is hot These humid thoughts Cigs between your smile
Cigarette, cigarette
My phone is dead by 2am So please don't blow my line My face is numb I'll make you cum Just hold the gun and blow my mind These cigarettes don't taste the same When I'm not dancing with you I told myself I'd hold myself But I been drinking thinking of you
I have no problem making love It's keeping it that's tough Your cigarettes don't burn enough Girl I can't fall in love I find myself still running back to you And I don't even know why Don't even know why
Cigarette, cigarette
I see you creeping on my homies You think that's gon' piss me off And on the weekends we be freakin' When you smoke you always cough You're awesome, awesome Beg your pardon let's have sex then call it off I wish I trust myself enough Been getting stuck but fuck it I'm fine
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