Yeah, This Dedicated To Man The Whole Up A Lot Of People Don't Realize How It Gets During The Winter But Listen...
I Met This New Girl Late June Or July I Called Her A Bunch Of But She Barely Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving, And Like Where's My Hi? I Swear, That I Never Called You Cause I Get Shy See That Was A Segue, I The Matter Is Happens After The Season Where The Leaves Just Scatter Where The Timb Laces Get Tighter And Parka Flip Up Drugs Dealers And They Parka Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes From Summer's Ho'in The Winter Come Out, The Summer Cars Go In And Some Places Is Breezy, And It Start Snow-Ing And If You Planning Family Vacations You Know When But Some Mothers Scared To They Daughters Out The City Instead She Get A Sweater That She Her Out Of Pity Mom Stays Up Late, She Seen Them Videos Where Cancun College Pouring Water On Their Titties!
Yeah Man, A Funny Thing Going Through The Winter Up Here Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Just Wait, Nah Mean, It Slow
Forgot To Mention, This Girl That Never To The Beach She Just West Of My Street, And So We Destined To Meet I'm Driving, I Ask Her How To Get The Suite She Doesn't Answer, Opens The Door And Gets In The Seat She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Adjusting The Heat She's Bold But I With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She "I Heard Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Lyrics Are Cool, But I'm With The Beat I Love It Voyce Sings And The Chorus Is Good, There's A Couple Things In The Song That I You Repeat" Off I'm Kinda Takin *aback* For A Second, I Get Her Number She Tells Me To Call Her This Session And So I Do, And It's Of Awkward, The Surface Hard To Scratch Until We End Up Sexin And Now My Attached I'm Thinkin Off I Been More Southern And Realizing All That She Wanted Was That Indoor And Ho!
Yeah, Uh, I Ya'll I Had A Story For You Right Uh, Ya Man, What It Is
And Now, I'm Proud To Have Her Like Montreal To The She Love To Play Hurt Like Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Different, Because I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up From Work And She Tellin Everyone Imma Here Down Everyone I'm The Prince Up In This Cold Clear Town And Stupid Me I Just To Her, Instead Of Wondering If This Is Really Gon' Last Me The Whole Round But Then Spring Shows Up, And Dallas In This Bitch The Weather Starts To The Holidays She Missed When We Together It Seeming Like Way Back When Ball Players Hop On The And Make It Way Back In See She To Play Piana, And Now She Never Wait For Santa Instead Of Saving For Marriage, She For Carrabanna And It's A Shame, She Had Me Convinced That She Could've A Dime I Guess, I Lost One To The Wintertime
I Miss You, Most Of Aaaallll, Myy (Gimme A To Gather My Thoughts)
Strolling In The Park And Watching Winter Turn To (Such A Beautiful Day Man) (Yeah Man, You Know We Had To It On 'em Right?) Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter To Spring (I'm Standing On Two Feet, Even After This Tragic Loss) (Man, But I Got To Else To Tell Ya Baby)
I Remember Encore Pms, Breakfast And The Wake Up Now Drake's We Waiting On The Breakup So We Can Get Back To Cognac Nights With Dress Codes And Light Skinned Girls Won't Act Right And I Cause My Previous Lifestyle Was Quite Wild The Winter Came And Blew His Cold Air Then Light Sweaters And A Couple Drinks Might Get Her, By The End Of The Week I Know *Their* Crew And We'd Assembled A Trio, A Whole New With Ladies In The Shot We Never Broke Routine At The End Of *we'd* Cut When The Cameras Are Rollin We Had Hearts Always Gettin Damaged And Stolen But Summer Is Different It's A Two Man Operation Granted The Fact That We One Man Got Love For Him He Can Watch New Man Stop A Nation Cause Handin' Crack Is A One Man Sport Instead Of Dress-Up, I In Sweat Pants And *Charms* Clinkin' I Find A We Step Dance And Calm Drinkin' The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The I'm Still Solo And A Night Draws To A Close Cause A Fact, If She Come To The Crib And I Get Some Ass Inside We'll Never Again, Scary And True That Song Special I Recorded Voyce Well It's Like A Classified It's What I'm Lookin For To Carry Me Yet I Can't Seem To Find A *every* That Possesses It Only Wants A Friendship Me To Forget The Shit And When They Talk About They And Lovers And You Get Mad At The Though Of *her* Giving Ass To Yet You Find Peace With Yourself, Now Least There's Some Room To Also Room For Improvement As Soon As June Arrive
Strolling In The Park, And Winter Turn To Spring In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spring Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter To Spring