that shit wHats it is
pull up with ur friends
and they remember me / yea i was yours
they reminisce the things we loved
we used to do\

Wordplay, turns into gun play
And gun play turns into pillow talk
pillow talk turns into sweet dreams
Sweet dreams is / coffee in the morning
u so cute when your snoring
if we fight over nothing
atleast we got something in common

its not often
to see you smile
gracefully in a place to be
keep it 100, I'm not gon lie i don't know what to do

everytime i close my eyes
i be thinking about you
in my bed together i get crazy over u

best4chuu (ft. purplewounds)

wizgorl