Wedding ring, wedding ring Little band of gold Will you be strong enough to keep her I've been trying to reach you, darlin' There's a wildcat in you, woman A wildcat on the prowl There was something about the moon To keep her love from getting old To

Get f***ed up This is how it happens to you That's how people If you a loud mouth Trying to wild out And we see just How you laying And we peep your style out (You a punk)

Do you cry sometimes? And your papa's kinda mean You can stop playing that shit out on me Chasing down a wild fire Are you trying to make a cold liar out of me? You wanna get high? You overcome those desires before you come to me I think your mama's