wasting my time with yo bullshit lies think we all good when you between thighs . hurt as hell staring back in your eyes under his spell I must be hypnotized a remake of bonnie but you ain't clyde no tires baby cause you cant ride. what you mean what I mean shiy you never got my back if they start shotting would even touch yo gack rolling around the city tryna a catch a bag. birches stay heating so ain't no need to brag got his name tatted on my back going through shit living in the past tryna fix that shit so we can last. but are you THIS IS JUST A SONG LOL!!!