[Chorus:] Version Girl, what’s your name? Oh you come and you go, Version Girl, what’s your name? Just like the morning sun. It’s so hard to find a personality with charms like yours for me. oo-ee oo-ee oo-ee Version girl, what’s your name? Don’t you know I long to say. Version Girl, what’s your name? … Read more
Bitch… No, I’m not a rapper, this the first page of the chapter Bitch, I’m a disaster, bite your bitch just like a raptor Booty gang pastor, I’m the hash slinging slasher Pussy Bacon Escobar, plugged in like an adapter All my music slappin’, make you dance just like a Kappa bitch Boy I’m broke … Read more
It must have broke your poor little heart When the boys used to say, you looked better in the dark. But now they’d give all they learnt in school To be somewhere in the dark with you The teacher would ask the questions And you, would always raise your hand But somehow you never got … Read more
You were on the right track You were on the right path Black door in the forest Is it here to taunt us? Cuz it’s goin’ nowhere You gotta move on, cuz shadows in the dark Are always coming toward, you Red eyes in the night, you put em out of sight Don’t be paralyzed, … Read more
I have burned my tomorrows And I stand inside today At the edge of the future And my dreams all fade away I have burned my tomorrows And I stand inside today At the edge of the future And my dreams all fade away And burn my shadow away And burn my shadow away I … Read more
[Joanna Jones:] A scrub is a guy that thinks he’s fly And is also known as a buster Always talking about what he wants And just sits on his broke ass So, no, I don’t want your number No, I don’t want to give you mine And no, I don’t want to meet you nowhere … Read more
Hey Church, motherfuckin’ Church Creek squad You can’t ride in my Range Rover You can’t smoke on my Jane clover You can’t come to my crib joker I know some people keep it gangsta, I just keep it country, oh Lord Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, … Read more
(Band) Church, Church (I come in on sick days boy) Yeah (Boy) Church (Mud caked up in the tread, trash bags rolling in the bed) (Switching gears on county roads while I’m getting killer head) (If you’re still sleeping on me get your ass up out of bed) Hah Okay I’m not the one they … Read more
I don’t understand, why? See, it’s burning me to hold onto this I know this is something I gotta do But that don’t mean I want to What I’m trying to say is that I love you I just—I feel like this is coming to an end And it’s better for me to let it … Read more
Blue moon, how I wish you could talk I spent many nights ramblin’ in your ear Even though you’re a glowin’ rock I find peace listenin’ to the critters move in the woods If every human was a moon, maybe I’d be understood Oh blue moon, I wanna pour a tall glass of you To … Read more