歌詞

Bad cookie, I like the way you looky She a bad mamma jamma, got a magnet in her pussy Rolling up a fat doobie in the back of the schoolie And when she light it up she like, "what you think I"m a rookie?" Bad cookie, tell your boss you're playin' hooky Cuz your fathers in the pen and your mama likes to boogie Ya its a hung jury what the fun done to me Bad cookie, you only want me for some nookie (James) 2 blunts, 3 forty's later I'm faded Man I feel invaded, sedated now I'm straight wasted I'm just tryna' hang This lady makes me feel crazy Now I'm not lazy, but lately She got me thinkin' that this all just might be over man Never met a girl and thought maybe that I could give this up But she got me thinkin that maybe we both could live it up Whipping around down town and I know that this chick don't give a fuck Think she can hang with us? She got me throwin' up a white flag Baby please I'm on my knees And I can picture you and me we drinkin' forty's on an empty beach Don't mean to slur my speech You know that I'm in need Of sittin' next to you gettin' faded on this Ohio tree Bad cookie, I like the way you looky She a bad mamma jamma, got a magnet in her pussy Rolling up a fat doobie in the back of the schoolie And when she light it up she like, "what you think I"m a rookie?" Bad cookie, tell your boss you're playin' hooky Cuz your fathers in the pen and your mama likes to boogie Ya its a hung jury what the fun done to me Bad cookie, you only want me for some nookie She probably thinks that I'm an imbecile Smokin' out my window sill Pick her up from work then pack a bowl up of medicinal Maybe I'm in need of clinicals Not even kind of cynical I'll buy that bitch a box if chocolates and a tandem bicycle Relax and kick back with her shoes off Then buy a rack, throw 'em back till the booze gone You don't even worry about tomorrow you got work off Won't wake up cause you know I turned the snooze on Said I'd never stop like I'm runnin from the cops And I'm a bad bad man or so you thought And time and time again you'd hit me up But you'd leave every time feelin' less than enough Said I didn't care, at least not enough But at the same time I thought you cared too much We started out gold, turned to silver and bronze Now I think that we are rust Bad cookie, I like the way you looky She a bad mamma jamma, got a magnet in her pussy Rolling up a fat doobie in the back of the schoolie And when she light it up she like, "what you think I"m a rookie?" Bad cookie, tell your boss you're playin' hooky Cuz your fathers in the pen and your mama likes to boogie Ya its a hung jury what the fun done to me Bad cookie, you only want me for some nookie (Roads) I'm throwing up a white flag Too many drinks too many smokes Cookie got it real bad She wana see how far this goes But before she roll her eyes at it Im out that open door Until she realize that She won't see me no more ——————————————————–
Writer(s): Matthew Andrle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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