Me and KVNG man
What time is it
It ain't 5am
It's not that time yet
But it's that type of vibe
You feel me
Yeah, I'm in the back of the Coupe
She blow my dick like a flute
She blow my dick like a flute
Yeah, she cannot f*ck with me heavily
But baby girl, lookin' so heavenly
I want you with where all the fellas be
Baby, as fine as a Celebi
Games played, PlayStation
Yeah
All across the f*cking nation
Yeah, you a ho
You a lame
You was baitin
No discussion, baby girl
Why you rushin'
She was short with the thick hips
She a bad bitch
Showin' off her dimplets
All her dimples
All her pimples
You ain't perfect, but I see you gotta whistle
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
Woah-woah
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
Woah-woah
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know
I gotta know
I gotta show
In Vancouver
Bad white bitch, yea
She a Hoover
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I miss you
I don't know where I'd go without you
I don't know where I'd go without you
Without you
I can't explain what's in my brain
I'm going insane
I can't complain
I've lost all pain
I'm numb again
I can't keep trying
I'll give up before dyin'
I
I know I keep calling and texting
I don't mean to be annoying
This is me trying
I don't know if or when you'll ever call me back
But I'll keep trying
I don't know what else you expect me to do
I hope you're listening to this all the way through
I don't really know where to start
I don't know where I'd go without you
I don't know where I'd go without you
Without you
I can't explain what's in my brain
I'm going insane
I can't complain
I've lost all pain
I'm numb again
I can't keep trying
I'll give up before dyin'
I
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Me and KVNG man
What time is it
It ain't 5am
It's not that time yet
But it's that type of vibe
You feel me
Yeah, I'm in the back of the Coupe
She blow my dick like a flute
She blow my dick like a flute
Yeah, she cannot f*ck with me heavily
But baby girl, lookin' so heavenly
I want you with where all the fellas be
Baby, as fine as a Celebi
Games played, PlayStation
Yeah
All across the f*cking nation
Yeah, you a ho
You a lame
You was baitin
No discussion, baby girl
Why you rushin'
She was short with the thick hips
She a bad bitch
Showin' off her dimplets
All her dimples
All her pimples
You ain't perfect, but I see you gotta whistle
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
Woah-woah
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
Woah-woah
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know
I gotta know
I gotta show
In Vancouver
Bad white bitch, yea
She a Hoover
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
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When you have finished recording
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I miss you
I don't know where I'd go without you
I don't know where I'd go without you
Without you
I can't explain what's in my brain
I'm going insane
I can't complain
I've lost all pain
I'm numb again
I can't keep trying
I'll give up before dyin'
I
I know I keep calling and texting
I don't mean to be annoying
This is me trying
I don't know if or when you'll ever call me back
But I'll keep trying
I don't know what else you expect me to do
I hope you're listening to this all the way through
I don't really know where to start
I don't know where I'd go without you
I don't know where I'd go without you
Without you
I can't explain what's in my brain
I'm going insane
I can't complain
I've lost all pain
I'm numb again
I can't keep trying
I'll give up before dyin'
I
What time is it
It ain't 5am
It's not that time yet
But it's that type of vibe
You feel me
Yeah, I'm in the back of the Coupe
She blow my dick like a flute
She blow my dick like a flute
Yeah, she cannot f*ck with me heavily
But baby girl, lookin' so heavenly
I want you with where all the fellas be
Baby, as fine as a Celebi
Games played, PlayStation
Yeah
All across the f*cking nation
Yeah, you a ho
You a lame
You was baitin
No discussion, baby girl
Why you rushin'
She was short with the thick hips
She a bad bitch
Showin' off her dimplets
All her dimples
All her pimples
You ain't perfect, but I see you gotta whistle
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
Woah-woah
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
Woah-woah
I gotta know the truth
I gotta walk wit you
I gotta know
I gotta know
I gotta show
In Vancouver
Bad white bitch, yea
She a Hoover
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
At the tone, please record your message
When you have finished recording
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I miss you
I don't know where I'd go without you
I don't know where I'd go without you
Without you
I can't explain what's in my brain
I'm going insane
I can't complain
I've lost all pain
I'm numb again
I can't keep trying
I'll give up before dyin'
I
I know I keep calling and texting
I don't mean to be annoying
This is me trying
I don't know if or when you'll ever call me back
But I'll keep trying
I don't know what else you expect me to do
I hope you're listening to this all the way through
I don't really know where to start
I don't know where I'd go without you
I don't know where I'd go without you
Without you
I can't explain what's in my brain
I'm going insane
I can't complain
I've lost all pain
I'm numb again
I can't keep trying
I'll give up before dyin'
I
Writer: Justin Gutierrez
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