Buffalo Seven

Can you feel me slide in? Can you hear your blood pound? I will think of you in pieces I will picture us found My filthy mouth, well it makes my mom proud I will bask in our disaster If it'll phase us out Hey carmelina Target practice is for mexico And ı've become spectacular Which is strange cause ı feel dumb Can you feel me glide in? Can you make the pig sound? I will think of you above me always I will picture us clowns My filthy mouth