Rise over run, things are heading south Open foot and insert mouth Just when I think I understand you Your body language lets me know I don't have a club Say what you're really thinking I don't want...
If every good boy does just fine I see that you've got yours, when will I get mine? Won't you kill me quickly? They say that nice guys, they finish last Well, I'm taking names, I hope you're running...
The other day I stopped by your house Sat on your front lawn to serenade you with song I climbed up to your window to spit some game like Romeo Just when I thought nothing could go wrong, looked up...
I see you there something's made me stare Is it those pearly whites or your long blonde hair? 21 with an attitude, I know the two of us could be so dangerous Then you swallow your pride, pull me aside...