Flowers all on my bedroom floor
Smoked all year, can't smoke no more
Pull on the red tab to release butterfly doors
I used to want you bad but you wanted much more
Worry about what you had, you had, you had it
Got enough money stuffed in my guest room mattress now
But that don't mean you cannot come over and lay down
It only means I would be the one to weep your drought, if you ever ran out
'Cause I know I'm your baby
You see-see both sides, Chanel
All cotton candy bathing ape, I'm Vashtie, you're my Pharrell
And even if you never turn around, you know I'll always be there
'Cause you know me well enough to know I won't kiss and tell
Boys don't cry
I know you lie
But you know I'd still die for you
'Cause if it were for pride
We'd never make it out alive
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