Bitter sweet sleep, summer Looks at me and then she out a streak just means she got her weed But not a bong, whos we all just want a little piece of release? me and cum for me again
I she just might be the one
Now we sleep deep under what's going underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the of love this time? whats it Since I could fuck it, or cover it Id smother it
To come to where it Cause it'll come to it goes And it comes to where it goes Well then it goes
If it looks like it, it smells just like it, it felt just like it Well, then, it might be the one Well, if it just like it, it felt just like it, you melt just like it And, then, it might be the one
(She might be the one, She just be the one, She might be the one, might be the one)
It just like echoes, it goes just echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just a ghost
then she comes to where it goes Cause it come to where it goes And when it to where it goes Well then it just like its told
Sally slipped again in with them there was not a of you to love You all this time we were alone Sleeping in the end Now we are dead but now it's time ... in the memories got the medicine.
to looks like it Smells just it It felt like it You just buy it
If it looks like it It sucks like it It fucks like it then is got to be the one
You me here You own me Youre only