Lyrics
Summertime
2009
We were playin' the choking game
There was nothin' else to do but somethin'
You fell down
When you passed out
The rush of blood straight to your head
You pissed your pants
And they were all yellow
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
Me and you
Smokin' K2
Ridin' on the back of the bus
The smell lingered, but they never suspected us
Potholes felt
Like we would never come down
When they launched us it felt like a ride
You and I
A minute later we were throwin' up inside
If we could
If we could, baby, if we could
I'd leave now
If we could
If we could, baby, if we could
I'd leave now
If we could
If we could, baby, if we could
I'd leave now
If we could
If we could, baby, if we could
I'd leave now
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