[Intro]
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
[Verse 1]
I'm chillin' on a hammock
Shit-faced way up in the fucking sky
I'm rolling up that loud blunt
Take my hand, girl, we fly tonight
Oh, that 18th birthday take me back
I sold my soul, I killed myself
I cannot die an' I never will
My body's cursed under that spell
But I love the way your kisses feel upon me
And every time I walk away
Your love, it haunts me
[Chorus]
One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, done fucked them hoes
Five, six, she sucked my dick
Seven, eight, that shit felt great
London Bridge is falling down
Falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down
And so were her panties
[Verse 2]
When that London bridge it fell
It ended you and me fo' real
I even miss your smell
Every day it seems unreal
Girl I need you, I need you
Them movie nights they got me through
I need you I, need you
What's Halloween without you boo
[Chorus]
One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, done fucked them hoes
Five, six, she sucked my dick
Seven, eight, that shit felt great
London Bridge is falling down
Falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down
And so were her panties
[Verse 3]
An' I don't know how it gets better than this
You take my hand
And drag me head first, fearless
And I don't know why
With you every time I dance
In a storm with your best dress, fearless
I love it when these fake bitches
Hate all behind my back
At least before you worked out
You had some tits
And a little ass
Now you ain't got nada
Bitch you gotta stop
You look just like a llama
You got D U I's you sloppa
I'ma wanna be Fetty Wap
Okay bitch
That why u can't even take a dick
Nobody wants that wack ass shit
That's why all you got is your dog, dumb bitch
An' I'm so happy I'm not you
So insecure
And so pathetic boo, woah
[Chorus]
One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, done fucked them hoes
Five, six, she sucked my dick
Seven, eight, that shit felt great
London Bridge is falling down
Falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down
And so were her panties
[Verse 4]
Nowadays I got grown men
Worried about just what I do
Like, why the fuck do you even care
I do me, so you do you
I got you feeling all type of ways
Honestly, bro, that sounds real gay
All stressed out just typing away
Sharing your feelings
All about me
An' I know you got nothing to do
Better with your personal life
An' I know that you work, bro
Super cool
That's super nice
Honestly, bro, think about your life
How the fuck you going to tell me
What's wrong, what's right
I never did you wrong, not once, not twice
So why are you ever worried about my life, bitch
Yeah, you live at your parents' old house
Bro, you're pretty dope
I've never met a dude that runs his mouth
About another dude
That boring ass life's all you ever do
What the fuck do you even have to live for, dude
I'm following my dreams so fuck you too
An I'll follow them bitches until the day they come true
[Outro]
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