Write a song about California, he said Write a song about California, he said to me before i left but i, think i'll write a song about him instead.
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Is this the end the end of the days of our sweet silent love soap please dont pretend cus its clearly the end the end of the walk leadign up to your
The way the water was, us waiting just above, Up in a golden tree peering through yellow leaves. We sat there searching for our spirit animals, Mine
Once upon a time there was a pop princess With a size C chest and a party dress Sneaking out and getting into clubs for free You think the bouncer knew
Write a song about California, he said Write a song about California, he said to me before i left but i, think i'll write a song about him instead. Now
The way the water was, us waiting just above, Up in a golden tree peering through yellow leaves. We sat there searching for our spirit animals, Mine up
buck Strokin' up and down, always takin' my time Doin' it all till I make you mine I rub your body with motion lotion Lick you down like waves in the ocean
that flow through my pen I'm tryna catch my super groove, Uh A-Town's at the beach bash boys see my white cup (hey man) they wanna cut from the drank
at so hey girl can you work that work that can you work that work that Hey misses Pussy Kat I wanna know where the be at So hey can you work that
