Have all my guts on part
I’m gonna worm your heart
Enough my whole life arm
And when you play that card
Pouring on an ice crème card
I’m bout to holdin’ part
Cover out names in park
Cover our names in hearts
And live in the same old street
And you have three hold weeks
You don’t have any excuses
I’ve been up your sleeps
You got me pinkin’ chick
Gotta just pick that week
Just makin’ me scream
And if I could be caught
You will despite with it all
We still be chillin’ in the front
Know it’s not our fault
If we climbin’ out heart so tight
I think that you were right
Should I just left with my bike
I should just, I should just
Not to try with just mine
Put on your coat and stay dry
It’s only spendin’ til
