Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Spoken words were meant to last
But the picture faded fast
The words, "I love you" meant so much
Now not even your lips can I touch
I'll cry for another eyesore and
Think about our first kiss by the tree
And how it mean so much to-
[Verse 2]
Nobody knows the me that you do
Gonna take some getting used to
And I think I'm getting through to you
But all that shit I put you through ain't right
And I know that I'm barely ever home
But I think of you on the road
You know I think of you on blow
[Verse 3]
It's me Lil' Jeep, she don't keep, not a memory of me
I'ma creep, I'ma freak, that's why nobody's friends with me
I used to wait in my room for a single sign from you
Said, "I hate you" 'cause I knew that you would never love me too
[Verse 4]
Got one more chance at a night like this, yeah, yeah, yeah
One more chance, baby, give me a kiss
You got one more chance at a night like this
You can hold my hand in the back of the whip
I saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick
[Verse 5]
One more chance, baby, give me a kiss
You got one more chance at a night like this
You can hold my hand in the back of the whip
I saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick
[Verse 6]
And that's real shit (Real), we keep it real, bitch (Real)
I'ma goth boy, kinda like my own clique
You a bad one (True), we should have fun
Let's fuck in the all black Benz truck (Skrrt)
Six racks on (Peep), six packs gone (Sheesh)
I'ma bad boy, we ain't gonna last long (Nah)
I can make you (Damn), I can break you (Yeah)
Baby, think of all the places I can take you
What's your age boo? I'ma jit still
I'm a die young, I'ma get killed
What's your age boo? I'ma jit still
I'm a die young, baby, I'ma get killed, uh
[Verse 7]
One more chance, baby, give me a kiss
You got one more chance at a night like this
You can hold my hand in the back of the whip
I saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick
One more chance, baby, give me a kiss
You got one more chance at a night like this
You can hold my hand in the back of the whip
I saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick
Written by: Gustav Elijah Åhr, Dylan Mullen
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