HIGHSCHOOL SWEETHEART

You can keep your cigarettes, you can keep your cigar
Let me pull a fat bud from the jar
It's misty tonight, hotbox in the car
Potholes in the road, highway full of tar
I like to light one with the wife and look at the stars
Light one when I write and cook up some bars
Playa play me some wiz and I might just chill
But I'm the type that like to spark another owl to cypress hill
I got five on it more like five hundred
If it's crisp green and seedless I want it
I pull a bear from the ice bucket
For the spliffs that I twist you will need at least five nuggets
Eyes redder than a Heinz bottle
Got a pocket full of lighters that I think I borrowed
Anywhere I go they got that good shit ready
I ain't bought a ring but I will get Mary

We started as highschool sweethearts
Chilling in the Gtown streets
Never had a taste of your flower
Till I had you inbetween my sheets
Now I can't live without you
I can't even get my sleep
They thought we'd never last this long but
Mary you're all I need

You felt flames from the first spark I felt that to
My heart skipped a beat as I looked at you
The first breath hurt when we started to flirt
Didn't mean to put you down but I was lost for words
When I saw you the next day I loosened up
It always felt better when it was the two of us
I didn't care about the jealous kids stories
I know you'd been passed around before me
Who woulda known we would grow old together
I been with other types but you treat me better and whether
We fucking up and we need to take a break
It's breakfast in bed baby wake and bake
So I know I'm gonna see you real soon
Even when you're gone you're smell's still in the room it's an addiction
The smoke clears and we at it again
Love life of Mary and the Cannabis Man



Credits
Writer(s): Tiberiu Chitu, Frank Boersma
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