When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like like a pro, whoa, whoa I tell you what you wanna know, oh, whoa You're prolly better on your own, oh, no Runnin' through my weed, yeah One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning Three, four, it's hard to

I'd like like to walk you through a field of wildflowers And I'd like like to check you for ticks 'Cause I'd like like to see you out in the moonlight I'd like like to kiss you way back in the sticks Every time you take a sip In this smoky atmosphere You press that bottle

I like like how it feels, I like like how it feels 'Cause I like like how it feels You know I like like how it feels Oh yeah I like like how it feels This time, it's forever It gets better, and I, I, I like like how it feels I like like how it feels, So just turn it up, let me go I'm

This is what it feels like like when you become one of the drunks Welcome to the club Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb Every weekend with your friends Every weekday when it ends Damn it's all good, I guess Round and round and

You don't like like it, you don't like like it So where's your superego? This ain't the me show, keep it on the low Where's your superego? You let your head grow, I tried to let you know When I tell you how it is, you don't like like it I tell you how it is, you don't

You got me riding on that, riding on that, grinding up in this bitch Banana all in that split, bet them girls can't do you like like this You know, you know, you know Love, love, love, love They will never love you babe, like I love you babe Say you'll never

You try to take the best of me Sick of you acting like like I owe you this While I find a place to rest Find another place to feed your greed I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don't understand (You'll see it's not meant to be) I want to be

I'm hot for teacher I think of all the education that I missed But then my homework was never quite like like this Ow got it bad, got it bad, got it bad, I got it bad, so bad, Oh wow, man Wait a second man Whaddaya think the teacher's gonna look like like this

River of no return You'll never get my mind right Like Like two ships passing in the night Want the same thing where we lay A different way from where I'm going Oh, its you again listen this isn't a reunion So sorry if I turn my head Yours is a familiar face

Girl, girl, girl, girl Dear diary, it's happenin' again This energy, like I'm 'bout to win I just close my eyes and visions appear She's everything I want, and it's crystal clear Not even Marilyn Monroe Who Cleopatra please Not even Joan of Arc That