Yeah, This To Canada Man The Whole Up A Lot Of People Don't Realize How It Gets During The Winter But Listen...
I Met This New Girl Late June Or Early I Called Her A Bunch Of But She Barely Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving, And Like Where's My Hi? I Swear, I Never Called You Cause I Really Get Shy See That Was A Segue, I The Matter Is Happens After The Season Where The Leaves Just Scatter Where The Timb Laces Get Tighter And Hoods Flip Up Drugs Dealers Standin And They Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become From Summer's Caught Ho'in The Winter Cars Come Out, The Cars Go In And Some Is Breezy, And Some It Start Snow-Ing And If You Planning Family Vacations You Better Know But Some Scared To Send They Daughters Out The City Instead She Get A That She Bought Her Out Of Pity Cause Mom Up Late, She Seen Them Videos Cancun College Students Pouring Water On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, It's A Funny Thing Going Through The Winter Up Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Wait, Nah Mean, Take It Slow
Forgot To Mention, This That Never Gets To The Beach She Lives Just West Of My Street, And So We Destined To I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The Suite She Answer, Opens The Door And Just Gets In The Seat She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Starts The Heat She's But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She Says "I Heard Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Lyrics Are Cool, But I'm Obsessed With The I Love It When Voyce Sings And The Is Good, A Couple Things In The Song That I Suggest You Repeat" Off This I'm Kinda *aback* For A Second, I Get Her Number She Tells Me To Call Her After Session And So I Do, And It's Of Awkward, The Surface Hard To Scratch Until We End Up Sexin And Now My Heart I'm Off I Should've Been More Southern And Realizing All That She Was That Indoor Lovin And Ho!
Yeah, Uh, I Told Ya'll I Had A Story For You Uh, Ya Man, It's It Is
And Now, I'm To Have Her Like Montreal To The Frizzench She Love To Hurt Like Carter Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Different, Because I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Her Up From Work And Fizzench She Tellin Everyone Hold Here Down Tell Everyone I'm The Prince Up In Cold Clear Town And Stupid Me I Listen To Her, Instead Of Wondering If This Is Gon' Last Me The Whole Year Round But Spring Shows Up, And It's Dallas In This Bitch The Starts To Resemble The Holidays She Missed When We Were Together It Seeming Way Back When Ball Hop On The Plane And Make It Way Back In See She To Play Piana, And Now She Never Wait For Santa Instead Of Saving For Marriage, She For Carrabanna And A Shame, She Had Me Convinced That She Could've Been A Dime I Guess, I Lost One To The Wintertime
I Miss You, Of Aaaallll, Myy Daarling (Gimme A To Gather My Thoughts)
In The Park And Watching Winter Turn To Spring (Such A Beautiful Day Man) (Yeah Man, You We Had To Switch It On 'em Right?) Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter To Spring (I'm Still Standing On Two Feet, After This Tragic Loss) (Man, But I Got Something To To Tell Ya Baby)
I Them Encore Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Drake's Committed We Waiting On The So We Can Get To Them Cognac Nights With Dress And Light Skinned Girls That Won't Act Right And I Laugh My Previous Lifestyle Was Quite Wild The Winter Came And Blew His Cold Air Back Then Light Sweaters And A Couple Might Get Her, By The End Of The Week I Would Know Crew And Assembled A Trio, A Whole New Scene With Three Ladies In The Shot We Broke Routine At The End Of *that* Cut When The Cameras Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Always Gettin Damaged And Stolen But This Summer Is Different A Two Man Operation Granted The That We One Man Short Got Love For Him He Can This New Man Stop A Nation Cause Them Crack Is A One Man Sport Of Dress-Up, I Walk In Sweat Pants And *Charms* Clinkin' I Find A Girl We Step Dance And Calm The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The I'm Still Solo And A Long Night Draws To A Cause It's A Fact, If She Come To The Crib And I Get Ass Inside Never Talk Again, Scary And True That Song Special I Recorded With Well It's Like A Classified It's I'm Lookin For To Carry Me Through Yet I Can't Seem To Find A *every* That Possesses It Wants A Friendship Causing Me To Forget The Shit And When They Talk About They Past And And You Get Mad At The Though Of *her* Ass To Others Yet You Find Peace With Yourself, Now There's Some Room To Ride There's Also Room For Improvement As As June Arrive
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