Bitter sleep, summer street Looks at me and then she bleats out a This just means she got her But not a bong, whos Dont we all want a little piece of release? Comfort me and cum for me
I think she just be the one
Now we sleep deep sheets With what's underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the of love this time? whats it I could neither fuck it, or cover it Id rather it
To to where it goes Cause come to where it goes And when it to where it goes Well then it away
If it looks like it, it smells just like it, it felt just like it Well, then, it just be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it 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 just be the one, might be the one)
It comes just echoes, it goes just echoes, it goes just echoes, it goes just like a
Cause then she comes to 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 in deep with them was not a thing of you to love You all this time we were alone Sleeping in the end Now we are both but now it's time ... delivers in the got the medicine.
to looks just it Smells like it It felt like it You just buy it
If it just like it It sucks like it It fucks just it Well is got to be the one
You know me You own me only here