(Fuck) Love.
I don't need to lie
Or overdramatize
I'll fuck you now until forever
That's the bottom line
Excuse me, if I'm out of line
I was just trying to get it on tonight
It's on tonight, drinking something mixed with something else
They always say I'm really "something else"
I'm just saying "fuck it, live life" and nothing else
But I just want to be with you or by my fucking self
Mix it up
With some ice before I pick it up
Getting lost in the moment trying to live it up
I don't think we act like kids enough
Growing up not being big enough
Not big enough to grow up
I smoke up
Oh yup
Baby, baby won't you roll up
Down here, the reception on my phone sucks
Tried to call you back but that motherfucker froze up
Now we saying things to misdirect
And playing games that we will soon regret
Argue in the morning you ain't even put on make up yet
So, what the fuck, you trying to break up next?
Cause we saying things we never meant
And playing games we forever regret
Argue in the morning you ain't even put on make up yet
I guess that's prefect for the make up sex
When we fuck she screams my name out
But afterwards, a loss for words, what do we say now?
I still remember Kung Fu movies, Chinese take out
We ain't watch them we just make out
Nights we used to blaze out
Baby, stoned out your mind
Play my shit and she know my lines
And don't mind watching sports all the time
All the time, constantly on my mind
Like inception, dreams with no direction
Do I?
Or overdramatize
I'll fuck you now until forever
That's the bottom line
Excuse me, if I'm out of line
I was just trying to get it on tonight
It's on tonight, drinking something mixed with something else
They always say I'm really "something else"
I'm just saying "fuck it, live life" and nothing else
But I just want to be with you or by my fucking self
Mix it up
With some ice before I pick it up
Getting lost in the moment trying to live it up
I don't think we act like kids enough
Growing up not being big enough
Not big enough to grow up
I smoke up
Oh yup
Baby, baby won't you roll up
Down here, the reception on my phone sucks
Tried to call you back but that motherfucker froze up
Now we saying things to misdirect
And playing games that we will soon regret
Argue in the morning you ain't even put on make up yet
So, what the fuck, you trying to break up next?
Cause we saying things we never meant
And playing games we forever regret
Argue in the morning you ain't even put on make up yet
I guess that's prefect for the make up sex
When we fuck she screams my name out
But afterwards, a loss for words, what do we say now?
I still remember Kung Fu movies, Chinese take out
We ain't watch them we just make out
Nights we used to blaze out
Baby, stoned out your mind
Play my shit and she know my lines
And don't mind watching sports all the time
All the time, constantly on my mind
Like inception, dreams with no direction
Do I?
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