Depresso
Hey girl, I want you though
But you can not know
I'll be your Chewie
You be my Han Solo
You take my Juul, you know
And blow those milky O's
You are a special girl
You're not like other hoes
Because
It's always Blackest Night
In the Brightest of Days
I just can't get it right
So leave me in my green haze
You and me, we could be
Just like the peeps we see
On the Regular Show
Everyday with the crew
Dudes-just-a being dudes
Hanging out, chilling, fo' sho'
I don't need more
Down to the core
I am so blue that it hurts
I think it's rad when you get mad
That I stare at your short skirts
I'm sorry
It's always Blackest Night
In the Brightest of Days
I just can't get it right
So leave me in my green haze
Me and my homies get drunk off of 40's
Now I throw up my Four Loko
These bitches is horny, these bitches is boring
No I will not take no photos
Except you is gorgeous, see you is important
To me, that I do know fo' sho'
But you broke my heart in two
Can't even look at you, got me doing coke alone
It's always Blackest Night
In the Brightest of Days
I just can't get it right
So leave me in my green haze
Went to the coffee store
Told my drug dealer: "more"
But I'm still thinking of you
No, I can't move along
I'll write a brand new song
But I'm still thinking of you
Can't get my mind off of you
Yes, I'm still thinking of you
But you can not know
I'll be your Chewie
You be my Han Solo
You take my Juul, you know
And blow those milky O's
You are a special girl
You're not like other hoes
Because
It's always Blackest Night
In the Brightest of Days
I just can't get it right
So leave me in my green haze
You and me, we could be
Just like the peeps we see
On the Regular Show
Everyday with the crew
Dudes-just-a being dudes
Hanging out, chilling, fo' sho'
I don't need more
Down to the core
I am so blue that it hurts
I think it's rad when you get mad
That I stare at your short skirts
I'm sorry
It's always Blackest Night
In the Brightest of Days
I just can't get it right
So leave me in my green haze
Me and my homies get drunk off of 40's
Now I throw up my Four Loko
These bitches is horny, these bitches is boring
No I will not take no photos
Except you is gorgeous, see you is important
To me, that I do know fo' sho'
But you broke my heart in two
Can't even look at you, got me doing coke alone
It's always Blackest Night
In the Brightest of Days
I just can't get it right
So leave me in my green haze
Went to the coffee store
Told my drug dealer: "more"
But I'm still thinking of you
No, I can't move along
I'll write a brand new song
But I'm still thinking of you
Can't get my mind off of you
Yes, I'm still thinking of you
Credits
Writer(s): Tommy Von Gloom
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