Ooooooooooo
Ooooooooooooo
I think I like you!
F*ck that I love you!
I just wanna come through, so let me come and dove you
Let me hold your hand girl, think that we should make love
Anything for us girl I want that ring on finger
It's time for real shit it's time for real love
F*ck all of them fakers cause they just stop at high school
But you know we stayin' cool
When I saw you in class for the first time, I could not get my eyes off your ass
Girl what does this all mean
Are we keepin' shit clean
Girl don't worry
Eleven months
We are true now
Gotchu you baby
Can't pour up now
You my Keiko
I'll play Yusuke
Maybe I'm gone
But I'm in town
No we'll fight, no matter this striffe!
Racks on me the duffel band up
Told her I jus' popped a 30 I can't stay up
Yeah, she will fight for it that's how we make up
And I be high as hell up in The Himalayas
And I gotta check up on my bad bit, don't you play dumb
If you got a question on your mind baby say sum
We be fly as hell, like everyday we make em hate us
I be pullin' up I'm poppin' drugs I'ma stay numb
Told you I can't change a thing, I'ma stay me
When I'm walkin' she like, don't leave, baby
When I see them cameras flash, I just flash cheese
I be poppin' percs and wheelies like an athlete
(Yeah, let's go!)
I'm like babe that body magic
Bitch I'm not a blunt, I'm not slow, they can't pass me
I'ma keep it blunt that's for sure, make them racks swing
I'ma burn it down, yeah for sure like I'm the last king
I think I like you
F*ck that I love you
Let me hold your hand girl, think that we should make love
I just wanna come through, so let me come and dove you
Anything for us girl I want that ring on finger
It's time for real shit, it's time for real love
F*ck all of them fakers cause they just stop at high school
But you know we stayin' cool
When I saw you in class for the first time
I could not get my eyes off your ass
Look, we've both been doin' some growin' up since we last saw each other
You for instance
Uh
Is it just these pants or did you really get a nice ass
Ugh
Yusuke you jerk!
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Ooooooooooo
Ooooooooooooo
I think I like you!
F*ck that I love you!
I just wanna come through, so let me come and dove you
Let me hold your hand girl, think that we should make love
Anything for us girl I want that ring on finger
It's time for real shit it's time for real love
F*ck all of them fakers cause they just stop at high school
But you know we stayin' cool
When I saw you in class for the first time, I could not get my eyes off your ass
Girl what does this all mean
Are we keepin' shit clean
Girl don't worry
Eleven months
We are true now
Gotchu you baby
Can't pour up now
You my Keiko
I'll play Yusuke
Maybe I'm gone
But I'm in town
No we'll fight, no matter this striffe!
Racks on me the duffel band up
Told her I jus' popped a 30 I can't stay up
Yeah, she will fight for it that's how we make up
And I be high as hell up in The Himalayas
And I gotta check up on my bad bit, don't you play dumb
If you got a question on your mind baby say sum
We be fly as hell, like everyday we make em hate us
I be pullin' up I'm poppin' drugs I'ma stay numb
Told you I can't change a thing, I'ma stay me
When I'm walkin' she like, don't leave, baby
When I see them cameras flash, I just flash cheese
I be poppin' percs and wheelies like an athlete
(Yeah, let's go!)
I'm like babe that body magic
Bitch I'm not a blunt, I'm not slow, they can't pass me
I'ma keep it blunt that's for sure, make them racks swing
I'ma burn it down, yeah for sure like I'm the last king
I think I like you
F*ck that I love you
Let me hold your hand girl, think that we should make love
I just wanna come through, so let me come and dove you
Anything for us girl I want that ring on finger
It's time for real shit, it's time for real love
F*ck all of them fakers cause they just stop at high school
But you know we stayin' cool
When I saw you in class for the first time
I could not get my eyes off your ass
Look, we've both been doin' some growin' up since we last saw each other
You for instance
Uh
Is it just these pants or did you really get a nice ass
Ugh
Yusuke you jerk!
Ooooooooooooo
I think I like you!
F*ck that I love you!
I just wanna come through, so let me come and dove you
Let me hold your hand girl, think that we should make love
Anything for us girl I want that ring on finger
It's time for real shit it's time for real love
F*ck all of them fakers cause they just stop at high school
But you know we stayin' cool
When I saw you in class for the first time, I could not get my eyes off your ass
Girl what does this all mean
Are we keepin' shit clean
Girl don't worry
Eleven months
We are true now
Gotchu you baby
Can't pour up now
You my Keiko
I'll play Yusuke
Maybe I'm gone
But I'm in town
No we'll fight, no matter this striffe!
Racks on me the duffel band up
Told her I jus' popped a 30 I can't stay up
Yeah, she will fight for it that's how we make up
And I be high as hell up in The Himalayas
And I gotta check up on my bad bit, don't you play dumb
If you got a question on your mind baby say sum
We be fly as hell, like everyday we make em hate us
I be pullin' up I'm poppin' drugs I'ma stay numb
Told you I can't change a thing, I'ma stay me
When I'm walkin' she like, don't leave, baby
When I see them cameras flash, I just flash cheese
I be poppin' percs and wheelies like an athlete
(Yeah, let's go!)
I'm like babe that body magic
Bitch I'm not a blunt, I'm not slow, they can't pass me
I'ma keep it blunt that's for sure, make them racks swing
I'ma burn it down, yeah for sure like I'm the last king
I think I like you
F*ck that I love you
Let me hold your hand girl, think that we should make love
I just wanna come through, so let me come and dove you
Anything for us girl I want that ring on finger
It's time for real shit, it's time for real love
F*ck all of them fakers cause they just stop at high school
But you know we stayin' cool
When I saw you in class for the first time
I could not get my eyes off your ass
Look, we've both been doin' some growin' up since we last saw each other
You for instance
Uh
Is it just these pants or did you really get a nice ass
Ugh
Yusuke you jerk!
Writer: Mac ODonnell, Austin Skinner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid