Do you care, How much you still mean to me? All that junk inside that trunk? Do you remember, The tears I shed over you? And now, and excerpt from: I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these ices.
What is with people and fucking leaving? My hump, my hump, my hump what? I'm trying to not let this bug me, but I hate knowing someone hates me for misguided reasons.
I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump.
All that junk inside that trunk? I don't keep a journal.
On that subject, I would like to congratulate someone in my life for seeing through the moment and grasping onto a future that has always been sort of dangling in front of her.
This song is fucking terrible.