Drunkle Barbie
Hello my names my handsome
And I hope that you remember
Ima hold your hand and love you
All the way until December
Tell me do you love me
Are you bought, bought, bought it
Ima take you everywhere
We out, out, out here
I just wanna tell you how I feel right now
Can I take you out to my house down south
You can lay down in the Hancock In my arms passed out
While I tell you all the stories that my family passed down
Yeah
Take you to fair loves in the air
And it is very real
Makeup when we make out
Up and down around Farris wheel
Feeling dizzy head is spinning
Riding on the carousel
On the carousel
Baby on the carousel
Take you to the pumpkin patch
That's where the pumpkins at
Baby girl we close the gaps
Just to stop the running backs
My baby girl cries crazy world
When lights shine bright and music blast
Be my wifey if you like me
Fine times grind and usage last
Bars like stars it's hard to count
Love that scars in large amounts
Make love with words I hit it first
Cursed with thirst I kick the curb
And lick the herb then pick the purp
And do you good like you deserve
Pull your hair cause I don't care
Make you cum and leave you there
Should I come back that's truth or dare
Miss your peach and miss your pear
Lay to rest my baby's best upon my chest
There's nothing left
Life is death, the floors been swept
The secrets out it wasn't kept
Hello my names my handsome
And I hope that you remember
Ima hold your hand and love you
All the way until December
Tell me do you love me
Are you bought, bought, bought it
Ima take you everywhere
We out, out, out here
I just wanna tell you how I feel right now
Can I take you out to my house down south
You can lay down in the Hancock In my arms passed out
While I tell you all the stories that my family passed down
Yeah
I Babble on like Babylonians
Back in time in my DeLorean
Heart of gold that took my soul
A treasure map like forest fin
Lions fight in coliseums
While ballers play in college gyms
Michael Phelps I sink and swim
The soloist of violin
Promoter of the violence
Conductor of the silent
Auction off it's my bid
And pop the cap it's my lid
Jimmy neutrons my kid
Battle wounds, battle wounds, battle wounds
From that clash of the
Clash of the titans
And I hope that you remember
Ima hold your hand and love you
All the way until December
Tell me do you love me
Are you bought, bought, bought it
Ima take you everywhere
We out, out, out here
I just wanna tell you how I feel right now
Can I take you out to my house down south
You can lay down in the Hancock In my arms passed out
While I tell you all the stories that my family passed down
Yeah
Take you to fair loves in the air
And it is very real
Makeup when we make out
Up and down around Farris wheel
Feeling dizzy head is spinning
Riding on the carousel
On the carousel
Baby on the carousel
Take you to the pumpkin patch
That's where the pumpkins at
Baby girl we close the gaps
Just to stop the running backs
My baby girl cries crazy world
When lights shine bright and music blast
Be my wifey if you like me
Fine times grind and usage last
Bars like stars it's hard to count
Love that scars in large amounts
Make love with words I hit it first
Cursed with thirst I kick the curb
And lick the herb then pick the purp
And do you good like you deserve
Pull your hair cause I don't care
Make you cum and leave you there
Should I come back that's truth or dare
Miss your peach and miss your pear
Lay to rest my baby's best upon my chest
There's nothing left
Life is death, the floors been swept
The secrets out it wasn't kept
Hello my names my handsome
And I hope that you remember
Ima hold your hand and love you
All the way until December
Tell me do you love me
Are you bought, bought, bought it
Ima take you everywhere
We out, out, out here
I just wanna tell you how I feel right now
Can I take you out to my house down south
You can lay down in the Hancock In my arms passed out
While I tell you all the stories that my family passed down
Yeah
I Babble on like Babylonians
Back in time in my DeLorean
Heart of gold that took my soul
A treasure map like forest fin
Lions fight in coliseums
While ballers play in college gyms
Michael Phelps I sink and swim
The soloist of violin
Promoter of the violence
Conductor of the silent
Auction off it's my bid
And pop the cap it's my lid
Jimmy neutrons my kid
Battle wounds, battle wounds, battle wounds
From that clash of the
Clash of the titans
Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Felter
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