Pink Cigarettes & Whitney (feat. Quan Howell)

Pink Cigarettes And Whitney Pink Cigarettes and Whitney Pink Cigarettes and Whitney The sad queen Of my dreams Wearing polka dotted light blue jeans She haunts me In my sleep I can never seem to find my keys I always smoke in the shower And crack a beer every hour I don't know how to pick up after myself No wonder you're so crazy When I am just as lazy Who the hell are we to turn this around? (Pink Cigarettes) (And Whitney) I don't know what it is About her hair and fruity lips (Pink Cigarettes) (And Whitney) I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain Why you're so insane But I love you baby These large tees Don't fit me But when she wears them she's like royalty A first glance A slow dance That look she's giving me is not so sweet I always smoke in the shower And now I cry in the shower I've made mistakes but now I'm trying to change You know my queen's a psycho It's 'cause she's from Ohio I guess my love life flips around and around Around, around (Pink Cigarettes) (And Whitney) I don't know what it is About her hair and fruity lips (Pink Cigarettes) (And Whitney) I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain Why you're so insane But I love you baby Am I still in love? But if it isn't you, baby I don't wanna know Was it not enough? Or was it you, girl? You girl I don't wanna know Know, know (Pink Cigarettes) (And Whitney) I don't know what it is About her hair and fruity lips (Pink Cigarettes) (And Whitney) I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain Why you're so insane But I love you baby Ah yeah Pink Cigarettes and Whitney