blue jeans
blue jeans

you made my eyes burn, fucking bum.



You must remember waking up in Paris with the blunt.

You must remember fucking me like anytime you want.

What made us want to act like we were married for two weeks.

Now we back in California we don’t even speak that a no no.

Everyone say we look good on paper. You deserve the action.

Plus you get more paper that I do. That shit attractive. Things that make me miss ya.

Where Jen & Melissa? Tell the squad I said waddup girl.

I screamed

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