Let's go to my apartment We'll pull the sheets up over our heads Forget all reasons to go outside Beats pulse, they're automatic Locked inside of my apartment Make
Traduction: Pretty Girls Make Graves. Blue Lights.
alright Let's go to my apartment We'll pull the sheets up over our heads Forget all reasons to go outside Beats pulse, they're automatic Locked inside of my apartment Make
God made the automobile to pass all the pretty girls The smoke by the side of the road, the blues lovin' boys in tow To drive to the end of the day
move your ass slow like Matrix You make me wanna toss chips in Vegas Before I toss chips first, get naked I can't fake it, girl you got the club shut
oh so flirty I oh came against Didn't say excuse Knew what I was doing We looked very fine As we were leaving As we were leaving as we were making love, As we were making love, we we making
crime, we grind S-Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine Represent it till the end of time, 'cause it's mine I'ma represent it, I'ma make these boys
not so pretty for a girl Drinking here with you Makes me a pearl Everyday is lost if not with you Send me home, I'm tired and blue Broken bones may
're blue Just us two, whatcha gonna do? Damn man, come on and sell your seconds No one can make ya, make ya, break ya Anyway, anyway, anyway I'll make
God made the automobile To pass all the pretty girls That smoke by the side of the road Their blues lovin' boys in tow To drive until the of the day And
move your ass slow like Matrix You make me wanna toss chips in Vegas Before I toss chips first, get naked I can't fake it Girl, you got the club shut