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Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high (Yo) I had a really bad day, it was a downer I walk into the place hoping my girl's behind the counter When they buzz me in, I got my fingers crossed I smelled kush, and I heard some weird music like Suga Ross I'm flabbergasted when I entered the spot Cause I'd seen my girl before and she was never this hot And I know I'm gonna spend a lot of time picking weed up today, yeah She got me singing like Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high Yo, she got a smile so healthy, attitude mellow No need to sell me, she had me at hello With a little black dress on, her skin just glows Jamaican flag rings on her index toes When it comes to weed knowledge, she's kind of a diva Well versed in the new kind of sativa I'm a believer, she THC to my mind every time I see her I be screamin' Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high (There couldn't be a better day, to pick up an 8th) (Hmm, oh) (It gets me so high, lookin' at your pretty face) (And I wish you would say, you want to be mine) Ay yo, she's so positive, always in a fun mood Ass kinda thick, she probably eats a lot of junk food I ain't just some dude, I'm that one dude You been lookin' for, you ain't gotta look no more We can get high, lay around, and cook some s'mores To describe you, I'd need a good thesaurus Cause it ain't enough words that I've learned thus far To tell you how beautiful you are Girl you got me like Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high (Girl you lookin' so good to me, and every time I be in the dispensary) (You got me goin' crazy) (You look so nice, I wanna eat you up like a bowl of rice) (And I wouldn't think twice, girl)
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