Lyrics

Spoken words were meant to last, but the picture faded fast The words "I love you" meant so much, now not even your lips can I touch I'll cry for another eyesore and think about our first kiss by the tree And how it meant so much to- Nobody knows the me that you do Gonna take some getting used to And I think I'm getting through to you But, all that shit I put you through ain't right And I know that I'm barely ever home But I think of you on the road You know, I think of you on blow It's me, Lil Jeep, she don't keep not a memory of me I'm a creep, I'm a freak That's why nobody's friends with me I used to wait in my room for a single sign from you Said "I hate you" 'cause I knew that you would never love me too Ya got one more chance at a night like this, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick And that's real shit (real), we keep it real, bitch (real) I'm a goth boy, kinda like my whole clique You a bad one (true), we should have fun Let's fuck in the all-black Benz truck (skrrr, skrr) Six racks on (Peep), six packs gone (sheesh) I'm a bad boy, we ain't gonna last long (nah) I could make you (damn), I could break you (yeah) Baby, think of all the places I can take you What's your age, boo? I'm a jit still I'ma die young, I'ma get killed What's your age, boo? I'm a jit still I'ma die young, baby, I'ma get killed, aye One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick
Writer(s): Matthew Fuzzo, Dylan James Mullen, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Brendan Lukens, Brian Bortoli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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