Thong poking out above her ripped jeans
If i’m asleep? don’t wake me up from this dream
Yeah baby I don’t wanna wakeup
Unless it’s to you in your makeup
What we do makes no difference to me
We can sit @ home hitting the weed
We can go out, hit a bar or 2
Or have a cookout, i’ll watch the stars with you
It’s all the same to me
Got a bunch of video games you can play with me
& the music don’t stop
Turn it up, let it rock the whole block
Bumping Sum 41 till the cops come
Put it on a banging beat & i’m on one
Yeah i’m back bitch
Me & the boiiis giving you a fat lip
How bout that shit? I can’t feel my face
& this punk motherfucker tried to steal my date
But he didn’t know I was a superstar
All good but dawg can you move your car?
Boo & I tryina head out
Turn the radio up & we get down
Headed to the rock show
So don’t hit us up, we gotta go
Maybe we’ll see you when we get there
Step out the car, get a breath of fresh air
See my dawgs backstage
My homie hit like Murderface when he’s on that bass
Call it Metalocalypse
Crowd can smell the pot we hit
All good cause we all stoned
& i’m with you, i’m not all alone
That’s what I tell myself at night
Truth is, i’m not doing well in life
But what’s the difference if I was?
Would I be with you somewhere hitting blunts?
Like i’m 16 again
Sometimes I really need a friend
Shoutout the few that I do have
I got love for y’all, hope you knew that
But if you need me baby? i’m right here
Whats that you want? you didn’t make it quiet clear
But I will listen to the words you say
If we can chill for just a day
If i’m asleep? don’t wake me up from this dream
Yeah baby I don’t wanna wakeup
Unless it’s to you in your makeup
What we do makes no difference to me
We can sit @ home hitting the weed
We can go out, hit a bar or 2
Or have a cookout, i’ll watch the stars with you
It’s all the same to me
Got a bunch of video games you can play with me
& the music don’t stop
Turn it up, let it rock the whole block
Bumping Sum 41 till the cops come
Put it on a banging beat & i’m on one
Yeah i’m back bitch
Me & the boiiis giving you a fat lip
How bout that shit? I can’t feel my face
& this punk motherfucker tried to steal my date
But he didn’t know I was a superstar
All good but dawg can you move your car?
Boo & I tryina head out
Turn the radio up & we get down
Headed to the rock show
So don’t hit us up, we gotta go
Maybe we’ll see you when we get there
Step out the car, get a breath of fresh air
See my dawgs backstage
My homie hit like Murderface when he’s on that bass
Call it Metalocalypse
Crowd can smell the pot we hit
All good cause we all stoned
& i’m with you, i’m not all alone
That’s what I tell myself at night
Truth is, i’m not doing well in life
But what’s the difference if I was?
Would I be with you somewhere hitting blunts?
Like i’m 16 again
Sometimes I really need a friend
Shoutout the few that I do have
I got love for y’all, hope you knew that
But if you need me baby? i’m right here
Whats that you want? you didn’t make it quiet clear
But I will listen to the words you say
If we can chill for just a day
( Derdy )
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