lips and fingertips Two twenty something kids getting acquainted In a dim lit room at the bottom of the stairs Forget first names and old birthdays Those
months with Steph Drinkin' up the sunrise Then sleep till eight at night I had a ten day birthday till Thanksgiving We burnt the bird and hit the road Blur
words lost all weight? This is weighing on me Have I got nothing left to say? Now I remember all the words Through my smoky eyes A blurred hotel room
them broads While we sluttin' them all then passin' them off Peelin' off in that Bentley Coupe Got ma wettin' them draws You know I keeps them in that birthday
face Something pseudo tv love A mixed up girl who's something of A fairytale's romantic dream come true She breaks my heart and blurs my eyes Her love
a personality all its own. It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could ever dream, at least in my case - all except two. It was my 14th birthday
all its own. It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could ever dream, at least in my case - all except two. It was my 14th birthday, the day that
lips and fingertips Two twenty something kids getting aquainted In a dim lit room at the bottom of the stairs Forget first names and old birthdays Those
in it So every now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours On her birthday, I gave her a poem
them broads While we slutting them all then passing them off Peeling off in that Bentley coupe Got ma wetting them draws You know I keeps them in that birthday
's just staring at the soundboard dials and I'm all smiles Chorus: I make a female friend and the minute it occurs the adrenaline flows and the boundaries blur
get in it So every now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours On her birthday, I gave her a poem