Sea Green
Sea green eyes so deep you'll get lost in those
She's way outta my league but I still believe
And no
I don't know why
I don't know why
Ain't no simple thing
No no
I got the moves like Jagger and the roofs on fire
Ya I'm dying on the inside
I don't know why
I don't know why
No no
I don't know why
I even care
I press it with the pressure of a precious piece of time
Losing every second as I drew another line
Def and making messes I'm the message that you mind
Most minds ain't over matter so I'm scattered with the slime
Ooh
Bitch I'm living proof
Got game like a MF shoe
And I'm balling building bridges out the boof
Pristine payments in the savings slaying goofs
Sea green eyes so deep you'll get lost in those
She's way outta my league but I still believe
And no
I don't know why
I don't know why
Ain't no simple thing
No no
I got the moves like Jagger and the roofs on fire
Ya I'm dying on the inside
I don't know why
I don't know why
No no
I don't know why
I even care
Eat it from the backside
Eat it from the front
Beat it up and leaving it leaking
Genius with the stunt
Rolling like a blunt
Two eyes on the grub
Flew her outta Kansas then I rubbed her on her rump
Blowing mean trees
No sticks no stump
Stamp her on her ass
She was mine for the month
Such a happy camper
Got her panties in the hamper
Asked her if she's married and she didn't even answer
Swag
She's way outta my league but I still believe
And no
I don't know why
I don't know why
Ain't no simple thing
No no
I got the moves like Jagger and the roofs on fire
Ya I'm dying on the inside
I don't know why
I don't know why
No no
I don't know why
I even care
I press it with the pressure of a precious piece of time
Losing every second as I drew another line
Def and making messes I'm the message that you mind
Most minds ain't over matter so I'm scattered with the slime
Ooh
Bitch I'm living proof
Got game like a MF shoe
And I'm balling building bridges out the boof
Pristine payments in the savings slaying goofs
Sea green eyes so deep you'll get lost in those
She's way outta my league but I still believe
And no
I don't know why
I don't know why
Ain't no simple thing
No no
I got the moves like Jagger and the roofs on fire
Ya I'm dying on the inside
I don't know why
I don't know why
No no
I don't know why
I even care
Eat it from the backside
Eat it from the front
Beat it up and leaving it leaking
Genius with the stunt
Rolling like a blunt
Two eyes on the grub
Flew her outta Kansas then I rubbed her on her rump
Blowing mean trees
No sticks no stump
Stamp her on her ass
She was mine for the month
Such a happy camper
Got her panties in the hamper
Asked her if she's married and she didn't even answer
Swag
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Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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