They sat together in the park as the evening sky grew dark She looked at him he felt a spark tingle to his bones It was when he felt alone and wished that he'd gone straight And watched out for a simple twist of fate They walked down by the old canal a

Going on a Californiacation She's down for the low, she'll keep it lowkey (she'll keep it lowkey) She's hot as red hot chili peppers, hot, hot, hot She's hot as red hot chili peppers Woah, she knows I'm bad, I like her though (I like her though) She's

Goin' nowhere fast With beer on our breath in a parking lot Kill the headlights so we wouldn't get caught We were messin' around We could hardly breathe Breakin' new ground in my back seat Radio glow on the dash We had our foot on the gas

Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it She asked me if I do this every day, I said often Asked how many times she rode the wave, not so often Bitches down to do it either way, often Baby I can make that pussy rain,

Suíte 14, banheira de espuma Nós dois se amando e a lua por testemunha Jantar à luz de vela, champanhe com cereja E a vida inteira o nosso amor de sobremesa Briga, separa, quebra a cara e volta Ver que um sem o outro a vida é tão sem graça Me ligue

Sweet Little Sixteen Deep in the heart of Texas And 'round the Frisco Bay All over St. Louis All the Cats wanna dance with In Pittsburgh, P. A. Way down in New Orleans 'Cause they'll be rockin on bandstand Way Down in New Orleans

The big man arrives Disco dancers greet him Plainclothes cops greet him Small town, big man, fresh lipstick glistening Sophomore jive From victims of typewriters The band sounds like typewriters The big man he's not listening His eyes hold Edith

Ahem, now last time I talked on a song with Boat, uh Y'all broke ass niggas was hatin' Only difference this time is He surpassed all y'all broke ass niggas Uh, all day I'm rocked up Plottin' on a bad bitch to come and suck dick Cook French toast and

I know that's alright Hey baby, that's alright people Everyday, that's alright Oh, when we love each other Oh just feel it, feel it Oh everybody feel it God know that's alright, yes Some of us were born with money to spend Some of us were born for races

South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up Damn these EST boy's done came up Dirty ass Chucks and a bad bitch lace up Where my east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Where my west-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Where my