I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
All the good times and all times we said i love you
Take her back to where i live
You better get with the times
Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes
Girl, you remember all does times,
It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw
Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law
Look it something they can't ever see
Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy
Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel
Forget all good times,where everything's were going well
Play hard to get, females get jealous
Sense good times coming lately ive had it rough
Sometimes i think, what i need
Im high as a bitch smokin weed
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