Tekster:
That Dog Totally Crushed Out

out, come out, come out Come out, come out, wherever you are Come out, come out, wherever you are Come out, come out, wherever you are Come out, come

you miss me 'Cause I keep putting on lip gloss And you won't kiss me Kiss my lips, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me Put your hands on my hips Slap some of that

if he'd write me when he went away to school And he said "Maybe" We kissed goodnight, I thought I'd never see him again But he showed up at my window that

a ride from my mother Your CD singles comfort my ears Your unplugged songs bring me to tears I see your video in my dreams Can I shake your hand? You're totally

It's time to shut off It's time to turn down It's time to get lost I must turn me around To lessen the pain To broaden the truth To dispose of no gain

Part of this is waiting Part of this is baiting you Part of this is parting us Part of this is this part of you Part of this is faking Part of this is

a nigga that's trying to pose threats Never write it out if you can't cash that check Dog I know about death you ain't sayin' nuttin' slick Empty out on that

about a nigga thats trying to pose threats Never write it out if you can't cash that check Dog I know about death you ain't sayin nuttin slick Empty out on that

out! Rocks and boulders hacked up, (hack! hack!) crushing 'The LINCOLN'! I gave him the money He acted real funny He hocked up a rock and It TOTALLED