This is a song, a random song, about a girl who doesn't exist
I don't got girl problems like that, you feel me
Nonetheless
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, I didn't want her to go
I see her no more
Thought I had W rizz
I guess I'm an average Joe
Average Joe, average guy
I guess if I went back to school, I'd go to average high
I'd be a sophomore
I cherish the time with this chick, and I wanted lots more
She had a heart for me, whole and not partially
She must've got sore
What in the world for
She left my house in the middle of night
Now I look at a closed door
I'm so heartbroken
Y'all don't even understand
You don't feel me, you feel me
I'm by myself, I'm so lonely
She was the Stark to my Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called me bae, she's the homie
She was first, she had a purse
Spit a rhyme, spit a verse
I'm dead inside, call a hearse
I never cried, I cry the worst
I never lied, now I lie in dirt
What is life, what is worth
I couldn't just go and buy her the earth
I can't find a girl like her on the earth
She's one in a billion, to the power of seven trillion
To the power of the highest number ever known by a random civilian
I'm not kidding
I'm not even joking
I was high as ever on the clouds of zephyr even though, I never was smoking
(Timto got no girl)
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, I didn't want her to go
I see her no more
Thought I had W rizz
I guess I'm an average Joe
Average Joe
Average guy
I guess if I went back to school
I'd go to average high
I'd be a sophomore
I cherish the time with this chick, and I wanted lots more
She had a heart for me, whole and not partially
She must've got sore
What in the world for
She left my house in the middle of night
Now I look at a closed door
I'm by myself
I'm so lonely
She was the Stark to my Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called me bae
She's the homie
He's by himself
He's so lonely
She was the Stark to his Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called him bae
She was homie
I hope you enjoyed, letting me waste
Four minutes of your time
We really out here
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English
This is a song, a random song, about a girl who doesn't exist
I don't got girl problems like that, you feel me
Nonetheless
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, I didn't want her to go
I see her no more
Thought I had W rizz
I guess I'm an average Joe
Average Joe, average guy
I guess if I went back to school, I'd go to average high
I'd be a sophomore
I cherish the time with this chick, and I wanted lots more
She had a heart for me, whole and not partially
She must've got sore
What in the world for
She left my house in the middle of night
Now I look at a closed door
I'm so heartbroken
Y'all don't even understand
You don't feel me, you feel me
I'm by myself, I'm so lonely
She was the Stark to my Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called me bae, she's the homie
She was first, she had a purse
Spit a rhyme, spit a verse
I'm dead inside, call a hearse
I never cried, I cry the worst
I never lied, now I lie in dirt
What is life, what is worth
I couldn't just go and buy her the earth
I can't find a girl like her on the earth
She's one in a billion, to the power of seven trillion
To the power of the highest number ever known by a random civilian
I'm not kidding
I'm not even joking
I was high as ever on the clouds of zephyr even though, I never was smoking
(Timto got no girl)
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, I didn't want her to go
I see her no more
Thought I had W rizz
I guess I'm an average Joe
Average Joe
Average guy
I guess if I went back to school
I'd go to average high
I'd be a sophomore
I cherish the time with this chick, and I wanted lots more
She had a heart for me, whole and not partially
She must've got sore
What in the world for
She left my house in the middle of night
Now I look at a closed door
I'm by myself
I'm so lonely
She was the Stark to my Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called me bae
She's the homie
He's by himself
He's so lonely
She was the Stark to his Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called him bae
She was homie
I hope you enjoyed, letting me waste
Four minutes of your time
We really out here
I don't got girl problems like that, you feel me
Nonetheless
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, I didn't want her to go
I see her no more
Thought I had W rizz
I guess I'm an average Joe
Average Joe, average guy
I guess if I went back to school, I'd go to average high
I'd be a sophomore
I cherish the time with this chick, and I wanted lots more
She had a heart for me, whole and not partially
She must've got sore
What in the world for
She left my house in the middle of night
Now I look at a closed door
I'm so heartbroken
Y'all don't even understand
You don't feel me, you feel me
I'm by myself, I'm so lonely
She was the Stark to my Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called me bae, she's the homie
She was first, she had a purse
Spit a rhyme, spit a verse
I'm dead inside, call a hearse
I never cried, I cry the worst
I never lied, now I lie in dirt
What is life, what is worth
I couldn't just go and buy her the earth
I can't find a girl like her on the earth
She's one in a billion, to the power of seven trillion
To the power of the highest number ever known by a random civilian
I'm not kidding
I'm not even joking
I was high as ever on the clouds of zephyr even though, I never was smoking
(Timto got no girl)
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes, I didn't want her to go
I see her no more
Thought I had W rizz
I guess I'm an average Joe
Average Joe
Average guy
I guess if I went back to school
I'd go to average high
I'd be a sophomore
I cherish the time with this chick, and I wanted lots more
She had a heart for me, whole and not partially
She must've got sore
What in the world for
She left my house in the middle of night
Now I look at a closed door
I'm by myself
I'm so lonely
She was the Stark to my Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called me bae
She's the homie
He's by himself
He's so lonely
She was the Stark to his Tony
Can't buy her back with no money
She called him bae
She was homie
I hope you enjoyed, letting me waste
Four minutes of your time
We really out here
Writer: Timothy Henderson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid