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It's a beautiful day in this neighborhood, a beautiful day for a neighbor, won't you be mine Good morning sunshine I mean the sunset And still ain't wanna yet I'd rather have a dream In some gorgeous place Sucking your gorgeous nests So I went back to sleep Me and my morning bone Would have been on and on Probably from dusk to dawn Instead I'm rusting chrome, busting poems Living like a gnome Posted at the home Half asleep and stoned Chop the beats until I'm gone Must have been on my dome Can't get her off my mind or on the phone half the time But still I had to try to satisfy this appetite Might even grab a pie, mad high bagged eyes I was that happy guy taking naps at 5 Working early days leaving smashed in half the night Gladys and the Pips Gorgeous in the simp and the glorious tilt Til somebody spilt milk But yo you still chill I started bugging out like "who the fuck spilled milk?" Knowing damn well it must've been my dumb ass Now I'm drunk passed out having dreams about my love past Had brunch ass, lunch ass, dinner ass But never in the ass and never did ask I just slid past, back to the sunshine Smacking that behind, mind stuck on rewind Like hold up this is fresh Ain't met a woman fresher Much better than the rest And may I add the best Perfectly round ass Perfectly round breasts Purposely frownless Smile like a ad from crest Oh yeah, I got a request
Writer(s): Fred M. Rogers, Josie Carey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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