words. I wish everything I touch would turn to gold. NLE, you heard me. Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta. Baby Mexico shotta. We finna talk our *, you heard me. Why not? Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Yeah
When I met you in the summer. To my heartbeat's sound. We fell in love. As the leaves turned brown. And we could be together baby. As long as skies are blue. You act so innocent now. But you lied so
