Bitter sweet sleep, summer at me and then she bleats out a streak This just means she got her But not a bong, whos Dont we all just want a little piece of me and cum for me again
I think she just be the one
Now we deep under sheets With what's underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who the benefit of love this time? whats it I could neither fuck it, or cover it Id smother it
To come to it goes Cause it'll come to where it And when it to where it goes then it goes away
If it looks just like it, it smells just it, it felt just like it Well, then, it just be the one Well, if it looked like it, it felt just like it, you melt just like it And, then, it just be the one
(She might be the one, She might be the one, She might be the one, might be the one)
It comes like echoes, it goes like echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just a ghost
Cause then she comes to it goes Cause it come to where it goes And when it comes to where it then it comes just like its told
Sally again in deep with them there was not a thing of you to You all this time we were alone ghosts in the end Now we are dead but now it's ... delivers in the memories got the medicine.
to just like it Smells just it It felt just it You just buy it
If it looks like it It just like it It fucks just it Well is got to be the one
You know me You own me Youre only