I'm falling in love with your default picture. Whoa, oho, oho, whoa, Hey I got a feeling in my bones that I can't get rid off But that's probably the base Can't get this picture out my mind, that I've seen on Twitter The one of your face Girl I'm just

Nobody can ever hear him call You need to find a way for what you want to say But before tomorrow 'Cause my friend said he'd take you home He sits in a corner all alone He lives under a waterfall Nobody can see him I need to be myself I can't be no one

The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go Doing, doing, doing The way you shake it, I can't believe it Doing doing doing Police saying 'freeze!': doing, doing, doing I ain't never seen an - ass like that I ain't never seen an ass like that I don't

You say you're used to playin with fire You say you're heart is on your sleeve You say you're sometimes sentimental Well that ain't showin through to me I'm done, I'm done for now I'm done, I'm done, I don't care how you feel And I see, I see with every

(Aquarius, Aquarius, Aquarius) Simmer down, know you’re angry I can make, make it okay I can tell, I'ma be your baby Feel your stress melting away somehow These hoes you know won't hold you down Getting so hard to see the lights Lights, lights low, low,

A hundred miles an hour Out on highway 10 Top down burning up the night again Ain't no one can catch you But girl I'm gonna try I can see that dangerous look in your eyes You're my kind of crazy Full moon saying you know what I like

I know you wanna love But I just wanna fuck And girl you know the deal I gotta keep it real I know you wanna see I know you wanna be In my B-E-D, grinding slowly I'ma rain on a bitch Rollie wrist, I'm the shit

This animal I have become Help me believe It's not the real me Somebody get me through this nightmare I can't control myself So what if you can see The dark inside of me Somebody help me tame this animal I can't escape this hell

Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, do You see us down here? Sometimes I look up to the sky When I die, put my ashes in the trash bag I don't care where they go Don't waste your money on my gravestone I'm more concerned about my soul Everybody's gon' die

Seems like lately there's a whole lot of leavin' goin' on I close my eyes and picture you're hand in mine I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time Where I can find a reason to be strong It's pretty cold for late September And autumn wind