Yeah, This To Canada Man The Whole Up A Lot Of People Realize How Cold It Gets During The Winter But Listen...
I Met New Girl Late June Or Early July I Called Her A Bunch Of Times But She Barely Now December, I'm Driving, And She's Like Where's My Hi? I Swear, That I 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 And Parka Hoods Flip Up Drugs Dealers Standin And They Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes From Summer's Ho'in The Winter Cars Come Out, The Summer Go In And Some Is Breezy, And Some It Start Snow-Ing And If You Planning Family You Better Know When But Mothers Scared To Send They Daughters Out The City Instead She Get A Sweater She Bought Her Out Of Pity Mom Stays Up Late, She Seen Them Videos Where College Students Pouring Water On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, A Funny Thing Going Through The Winter Up Here Man A Lot Of Y'know, Wanna Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Just Wait, Nah Mean, Take It
Forgot To Mention, This That Never Gets To The Beach She Lives Just West Of My Street, And So We To Meet Since I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The She Doesn't Answer, Opens The Door And Gets In The Seat She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Adjusting The Heat She's Bold But I Roll It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She "I Heard Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Lyrics Are Cool, But I'm Obsessed The Beat I Love It Voyce Sings And The Chorus Is Good, There's A Couple In The Song That I Suggest You Repeat" Off This I'm Kinda Takin For A Second, I Get Her She Tells Me To Call Her After This Session And So I Do, And It's Kind Of Awkward, The Hard To Scratch Until We End Up And Now My Heart Attached I'm Thinkin Off I Been More Southern And Realizing All That She Wanted Was That Lovin And Ho!
Yeah, Uh, I Told I Had A Story For You Right Uh, Ya Man, What It Is
And Now, I'm Proud To Have Her Montreal To The Frizzench She Love To Play Like Carter Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Actin Different, I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up Work And Fizzench She Tellin Everyone Imma Hold Down Tell Everyone I'm The Prince Up In Cold Clear Town And Stupid Me I Just To Her, Instead Of Wondering If This Is Really Gon' Last Me The Whole Year But Then Spring Shows Up, And It's Dallas In This The Weather Starts To Resemble The She Missed We Were Together It Seeming Like Way Back When Ball Players Hop On The Plane And It Way Back In See She Used To Piana, And Now She Never Wait For Santa Instead Of Saving For Marriage, She Saving For 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)
Strolling In The And Watching Winter Turn To Spring (Such A Beautiful Day Man) (Yeah Man, You We Had To Switch It On 'em Right?) In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spring (I'm Still Standing On Two Feet, After This Tragic Loss) (Man, But I Got Something To To Tell Ya Baby)
I Remember Encore Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Committed We Waiting On The Breakup So We Can Get Back To Cognac Nights With Codes And Light Skinned Girls That Won't Act Right And I Laugh Cause My Lifestyle Was Quite Wild The Winter Came And Blew His Cold Air Then Light Sweaters And A Couple Drinks Might Get Her, By The End Of The I Would Know *Their* Crew And We'd Assembled A Trio, A New Scene With Three Ladies In The Shot We Never Broke At The End Of *that* *we'd* Cut When The Are Rollin We Had Ladie's Hearts Always Gettin And Stolen But This Summer Is Different It's A Two Man Granted The That We One Man Short Got Love For Him He Can This New Man Stop A Nation Handin' Them Crack Is A One Man Sport Instead Of Dress-Up, I Walk In Sweat And *Charms* Clinkin' I Find A We Step Dance And Calm Drinkin' 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 To The Crib And I Get Some Ass Inside We'll Never Again, Scary And True That Song Special I Recorded With Voyce Well It's A Classified What I'm Lookin For To Carry Me Through Yet I Can't Seem To A *every* Girl 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 Least Some Room To Ride There's Also Room For Improvement As Soon As June
Strolling In The Park, And Watching Turn To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spring