Here I go Off the deep end Should have started off slow than this Hit the water But you kept me afloat through the mist Took a stroll Lit some candles
: Here I go Off the deep end Should have started off slow than this Hit the water But you kept me afloat through the mist Took a stroll Lit some candles
have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn) She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud She tol me ude be beast
in the services? I was a fighter pilot. Yeah, that's right. But they didn't like me. They didn't want me. When I was sent overseas, the first thing they told me
grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara (Bitch!) You aware of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled
For Me I Give My Girl A Glass Of Champagne She Say Thank You Gucci I Take Her To The Gucci Shop And She Say Thank You Daddy I Tell Her Baby Girl You Welcome
have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn) She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)* She tol me
her lick me up(up) And then wipe me down(down) She told me you'se a nag, you'se a bug(ddaammn) She told me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)* She told
them there Took both pills when a bloke in a trench coat And the locs in a chair had approached him here Made it clear as a ghost so a biter of the
ll have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn) She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud She tol me ude be beast
be for Rose Her mother she writes very regularly Mister Postman have you got a letter for me Mr. Heron, yes I have yes I have Too much I've got a letter
a Wednesday 'cause Friday's a better day. There's no relation to a Jodie Foster movie, And really no purpose, just thought we write a song About a Friday
a god complex, you've got a simple god (huh) take me to your cult leader (c'mon) take me to your local drug dealer (c'mon man) take me to the man
her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara (Bitch!) You aware of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled
pigs in a porn troth Verus 1 It?s like my lifes a song and everyone knows it if my lights are on then everyone?s home and that?s a serious shindig a
for years And you have seen me through some trials And tribulations and some tears But everybody thinks I'm weird [Verse 2:] Yeah me too Keep a bad chick
