It’s two in the morningI don’t need nobody elseBut you’re my tragedy
Young the Giant is always a good idea.
Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanineDressed in all pink ‘cept my gator shoes, those are greenDraped in a leopard mink, girl standing next to meProbably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly’s sheets (piss)But shit, it was 99 cents
Macklemore was surprisingly entertaining and brought attention to what’s happening in Gaza.
I will not ask you where you came fromI will not ask, and neither should youHoney, just put your sweet lips on my lipsWe should just kiss like real people do
And it’s worth it, it’s divine
I have this some of the time
