Oddience

Oddience - Paperboy lyrics

rate me

Yeah right

This the kind of shit that we will hand through

This the kind of shit that make your head nananana

This the kind of shit that make your head na

This the kind of shit that make your head nananana

This the kind of shit that we will hand through

This the kind of shit that…

…. Dista dista dista

Flip the script live it up

This between you and I

I can’t even tell, I can’t even lie

Truth up in my story .. is just flame pour ring

No sunshine around my mind,

Everything that I see purple and green

I made it for three, I made it for four,

And maybe let the pouring I don’t

Open up, yeah I’m walking inside

And then I’m sitting on the castle in myself with a pride

I’m telling smile, smile .. like a smile

Dollar for a mile, dollar for a model,

Hot soft, baby for the pop

Let it all come to me, attract in everything I see

But I really believe that

Love is the place would be all ..

If you can’t see my faith for your face.

I seek .,.. emotion could be mine

Never thought life felt so right

Lying off on to the night

So you can hold me to life.

.. fall down in the town on the .. coming around

Different south of the sound

Different shakes, different making the bed

And then waking baking, I pack

I’m leaving all … and I’ll never did fake,

Eating breakfast and tacos is better with .. inside

I’m better than the .. out, time,

One side, one side, one coast,

Only smoke on that ..

Accidental choke, accidental smoke,

Accidental choke, accidental smoke.

And now it’s over, goddamn you pass over

This the kind of shit that make your head nananana

This the kind of shit that make your head na

This the kind of shit that make your head nananana

This the kind of shit that we will hand through

This the kind of shit the park come apart.

This the kind of shit that make your head na

Make your head nanananana

This the kind of shit that make your head na

This the kind of shit that make your head duice

Such a cool day, such a cool day

This the kind of shit that make your head na

This the kind of shit the park come apart

This the kind of shit to throw the flip out of wack.

Y’all be living on mattress sleeping down felt before

With that .. like the 23rd letter,

You’re the shit fun and some making tracks getting time

Marathon run, until the sunset on

But sunset sun,

I’ll be father to that colors

How many stupid .. obviously that some

Gun sun under one blunt

Don’t do it like the ..

Seat back my life I’m fine.

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