Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right
Your mums a bike cos everybody gets a free ride
Everywhere on my bike
And ask me how was my night
Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.
Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one
It all started when my mother took my bike away
Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way
Or might blast a tight rap, have a bike crash cause i drive fast
Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand
You better watch out before i take your bike
Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
I can ride my bike with no handlebars,
Off her bike, as she’s crying in her room she starts to feel numb,
I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
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