Текст песни
May i send you flowers
But let me taste them?
I’ll do it my style
I can’t obey them
Where’s my portal gun?
It’s my entrance
Doing this one take
lights camera action
You’re prolly from the movie scene
This ain’t reality
saw you in colored hair it changes every week
Oh shit
I think we have the same thing about how suck black hair is
It’s better for a garden on our head
than a gun in our mouth
crying inside the Bentley
Why wouldn’t i make a basket
corny flowers
and stardew valley
sitting by the sidewalks
doing side talks
with the fragrances at ease
I’ll be the host
and i offer your phone
feels much better
than being alone
I think that’s all
I’m happy
doing silly things
not fancy
May i send you flowers
but let me taste them?
I’ll do it my style
I can’t obey them
Where’s my portal gun?
It’s my entrance
doing this one take
lights camera action
Next to the skateboard that’s us
but in fact that the flowers just got
us
and with u is a good option
deadly like hollywood kisser
too bad like a real mister
never wanna ride back with a hooptie
till i make my ollie neater
Imma point and shoot
like the green loop
say goodbye to mother earth and heading down the fountain youth
every second counts as the bond is straight up in bloom
never bored by the thrill we’re accidentally into
May i send you flowers
but let me taste them?
I’ll do it my style
I can’t obey them
Where’s my portal gun?
It’s my entrance
doing this one take
lights camera action
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