futon

We break up just to make up She in the mirror doing her makeup We break up just to make up Im waiting for her she a soul taker We break up just to make up She in the mirror doing her makeup Cant get clearer, dont get near us Soul start slipping when im near her I dont know what im doing here Memories came up and you cant compare You and the green, yall can share Number one spot in my heart, oh yea You make it feel like i dont mean a thing now You made it seem like it was just a fling, how? Us against the world, you switching on teams now Got white in her nose, im sipping lean now We break up just to make up She in the mirror doing her makeup Cant get clearer, dont get near us Soul start slipping when im near her She got white up in her nose Im sipping on purple drank I sing because its all i know Feeling like im Ocean Frank She on her knees about to blow Cant get mess on my tank top Treat me like im at very fucking top Clean the mess up, yea with a new mop Cant confess yea, i need to go cop Head on cash yea, she like prada vuitton Ripped that shit off on the futon