Yeah, This Dedicated To Man The Whole Up A Lot Of People Don't Realize How Cold It During The Winter But Listen...
I Met This New Girl Late June Or July I Called Her A Of Times But She Barely Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving, And Like Where's My Hi? I Swear, That I Never Called You Cause I Get Shy See That Was A Segue, I Believe The Is What Happens After The Season Where The Leaves Just Where The Timb Laces Get And Parka Hoods Flip Up Drugs Standin And They Parka Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes From Summer's Ho'in The Winter Cars Come Out, The Summer Go In And Some Is Breezy, And Some It Start Snow-Ing And If You Planning Family Vacations You Better Know But Mothers Scared To Send They Daughters Out The City Instead She Get A That She Bought Her Out Of Pity Cause Mom Up Late, She Seen Them Videos Where Cancun College Students Pouring On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, It's A Funny Thing Going Through The Up Here Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Just Wait, Nah Mean, It Slow
Forgot To Mention, This That Never Gets To The Beach She Lives Just West Of My Street, And So We To Meet I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The Suite She Doesn't Answer, Opens The Door And Just In The Seat She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Starts The Heat She's Bold But I With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She Says "I Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Lyrics Are Cool, But I'm Obsessed With The I Love It When Voyce And The Chorus Is Good, There's A Couple Things In The Song That I You Repeat" Off This I'm Kinda Takin For A Second, I Get Her She Tells Me To Call Her After This Session And So I Do, And It's Kind Of Awkward, The Surface Hard To We End Up Sexin And Now My Heart Attached I'm Off I Should've Been More Southern And Realizing All She Wanted Was That Indoor Lovin And Ho!
Yeah, Uh, I Ya'll I Had A Story For You Right Uh, Ya Man, It's It Is
And Now, I'm Proud To Have Her Like Montreal To The She Love To Hurt Like Carter Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Actin Different, I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up From Work And She Tellin Everyone Hold Here Down Tell Everyone I'm The Prince Up In This Clear Town And Stupid Me I Just To Her, Instead Of Wondering If Is Really Gon' Last Me The Whole Year Round But Then Spring Shows Up, And It's Dallas In This The Weather Starts To Resemble The She Missed When We Together It Seeming Like Way Back When Ball Players Hop On The Plane And Make It Way In See She Used To Play Piana, And Now She Wait For Santa Of Saving For Marriage, She Saving For Carrabanna And It's A Shame, She Had Me Convinced That She Been A Dime I Guess, I Lost One To The Wintertime
I Miss You, Of Aaaallll, Myy Daarling (Gimme A Second To My Thoughts)
Strolling In The Park And Watching Winter Turn To (Such A Beautiful Day Man) (Yeah Man, You Know We Had To It On 'em Right?) Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To (I'm Still Standing On Two Feet, After This Tragic Loss) (Man, But I Got Something To To Tell Ya Baby)
I Remember Them Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Committed We Waiting On The Breakup So We Can Get Back To Cognac Nights With Codes And Light Skinned Girls That Won't Act Right And I Laugh Cause My Previous Lifestyle Was Wild The Winter Came And His Cold Air Through Back Then Light And A Couple Drinks Might Get Her, By The End Of The Week I Would Know *Their* And Assembled A Trio, A Whole New Scene With Three Ladies In The We Never Broke Routine At The End Of *we'd* Cut When The Cameras Are Rollin We Had Hearts Always Gettin Damaged And Stolen But This Summer Is Different A Two Man Operation The Fact That We One Man Short Got Love For Him He Can Watch This New Man Stop A Cause Handin' Crack Is A One Man Sport Instead Of Dress-Up, I Walk In Pants And *Charms* Clinkin' I A Girl We Step Dance And Calm Drinkin' The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The I'm Still And A Long Night Draws To A Close It's A Fact, If She Come To The Crib And I Get Some Ass Inside We'll Never Talk Again, Scary And That Song Special I Recorded With Voyce Well It's A Classified It's What I'm Lookin For To Me Through Yet I Seem To Find A *every* Girl That Possesses It Only A Friendship Causing Me To Forget The Shit And When They Talk About Past And Lovers And You Get Mad At The Though Of *her* Ass To Others Yet You Find Peace With Yourself, Now Least There's Some Room To There's Also Room For Improvement As As June Arrive
Strolling In The Park, And Watching Turn To Spring In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter To Spring