Текст песни
Made about halfway down the block before I oh,
Damn forgot about my coat.
Must've dropped it, I had dope in my pocket,
You can smoke it when you find it 'cause I'm no,
Not going back and you can go.
Read my raps, I left my notebook in the kitchen, darling.
This the most romantic song I've ever written, sorry.
First time I met you was in the bathroom at Tristan's party.
Sex on the toilet felt like sex on a beach, but sheesh,
Damn forgot about my coat.
Must've dropped it, I had dope in my pocket,
You can smoke it when you find it 'cause I'm no,
Not going back and you can go.
Read my raps, I left my notebook in the kitchen, darling.
This the most romantic song I've ever written, sorry.
First time I met you was in the bathroom at Tristan's party.
Sex on the toilet felt like sex on a beach, but sheesh,