This is a song about "Love song about tristian"

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Our love for each other was about to just about too expire

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Da inspiration to make dis song.

You're listening to this song

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

I get slight work like big sean

"you already wrote the gay song

Perhaps you'll learn something about you through this song/

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Can barely finish a song

Looking so damn right you're wrong

She's every love song that i love singing

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening