Stereo miracle That's the hardest shit you can do, is express yourself And like, like, to me that was the best I always wanted to be a supermodel
Good nights in my mind, groupies bangin' my line Not really my type, but I still might slide Too soon, I spoke, you be heavy on my mind Can you get the fuck out? Can't even fuck now Without thinkin' 'bout you So how I'm supposed to move on? I just wanna empty my clip (Pop, pop) Shit is impossible, we were inseparable, fuck I need a stripper butt all on my G-star RAWs, mm What, I can't even smoke no more, I get too paranoid Fuck it, I'm back on them xanny bars 'til I feel paralyzed I just wanna sound, no, I need a rebound No, I need some big ol' titties in my mouth No, I need to chill the fuck out, I don't know Don't even know anything anymore I need a distraction, I need some action Need to get up of my ass, need to rekindle my passion I gotta handle my shit, uh, she got her hand on my dick She don't know I'm still in love with my ex, I can't connect With the love of the good nights Good nights, I don't know Good nights
Even like, any time I would like go on like [?] binge That's all I saw, was like, you were trying to get away from something You were trying to put your mind, like, into something So you didn't have to think about some-whatever it was That drove you crazyiTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
