I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit
Far too long, now i've got you separated/
Giving parents head aches
And no longing for dates
Kids giving their parents bad stress
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Won't run out anytime soon
At least that's what her parents assume
Here i go again, searching for love
And say fuck you to your parents,
Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine
You're here today but you'll be gone tomorrow, separated by land and time
Bang! bang! came from that movie ring
My parents are freaking
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