Roses on the top floor, just locked up the door
Lady in the red dress wants more
in the nature ,Exploring exotic flavours
i just ran over the dog of my neighbour
adventure time and some green paper
Wearing a snapback, watch your back, she's with her ass on my lap and she's moving around like that
Matter of fact i need more of that
Why we fightin all the time
She always pretending im doin all the crime
when i eat that puss there better be no hedge
Cause i aint going down , i be all mad
i be fuckin you til the postman comes back
She missin me when we re far fetched
Calm down , let out all your angel stress
When im playin the keys , you better leave
Music's my outlet and my first love , dont try to conqueer cause then were done
one last time , one last thing
I aint hiding , i want you to suck my dick
romantically you need to slow down
im low on drugs, janek plays with the drums
bitch u cant replace neither janek and neither peter get of my nuts

double voice
never wanna be a jerk
riding into the sun til im dead
her tan lines dont bother me
i am paralyzed when she leaves

but i dont care no mo, if she a goodie or a hoe
there’s somethin that makes me wanna wander
there’s nothing i could make to recover

chorus :
i wander with my mind into you 2 x
i dont see where’s the moon 2x
let me heal your wounds 2x
let me get you out of here 2 x

next step, next verse
she’s used to be a cheap flirt
in the central park lot of strangers
loving them all cause they’re all major
young man hanging out with the gang
it’s mid summer time im high again
the waves were okay but the substance better
never let them disturb your mind whenever
hear em talk boutt how they always wanna be like
get your shit tpgether cause time and pain wont let you behind
Bukowski told me that a bitch can be a bird
the breakin point is that youre just a cheap flirt
Women can be so complicated they got me frustrated
Never get hated when you try to get your art created
Shegot me faded, i think i made it
Different faces different places got me jaded
waves of the ocean, spelling out my motion
i said many times that i feel broken