I really need you
I really need you
I really need you
I really need you
Cant leave you
Cant leave you
I really need you
I really need you
I really need you
I really need you
Cant leave you
Cant leave you
Since the day i met you the life of party
You can blaze away and also be smarty
Damn! How we ended in my bed i remember hardly
But I remember though how you rode me like a harley
Use to end every night either with a smoke or a drink
It sets the mood when we kiss till our lips turn pink
Stink do you ever sit down and just think
(My Missing Link)
How our lives are so different but so in sink
Cause Its to the point To the point
In my room and we sharing a joint
Are you ghost? or a lover? or a friend?
And most importantly will i see you again
What we do exactly when the smoke clear
You dont really care cause you know the smokes here
Not sure if we not equally yoke'd dear
Hate my guts but near yours i stroke near
If you dont mind me asking baby whats your world like
I think being high! all the time! is kinda like a tour life
If I hold you every night would it better your life
In the clouds play the husband role and your wife
Never thought love would come in college
A psych major so she got the knowledge
No plain Jane
Just mary jane
To the brain
Is this love or when it rain
You just try to escape the pain
Who are your friends
Cause they must know mine
At the same function
You balling like its show time
When the party over already know its go time
Can I hold your hand for this last dance if you dont mine
Talk to me
Your the only girl who really knew me
Its us against the world just like a movie
So hope In the end youll have a chance and choose me
Cause Its to the point To the point
In my room and we sharing a joint
Are you ghost? or a lover? or a friend?
And most importantly will i see you again
What we do exactly when the smoke clear
You dont really care cause you know the smokes here
Not sure if we not equally yoke'd dear
Hate my guts but near yours i stroke near
Hate when the room is quiet scary silent
Must be on an island
And our eyes red
Copped green!
Yet its violet a puff is violent
Was vibrant
The smoke cleared now just high and divided
Sucks cause you helped me figure out who i am
Gone like the smoke she a ghost just on the gram
Loved when you was rolling up and breaking down a gram
Now gone no more gun smoke so im stuck up in a jam
Damn
She the type of girl sit under the trees
Smoke a little inhales the leaves
Exhale while getting a breeze
Just tryna ease