4Lyn - Lyn Lyrics
i lost my heart on a mondayand im still ripped off and passed outtoo much alcohol and weed shot my ass outone of these girlies made my day for realand ive got to tell you a little sum about the way that i feeli dont know how old she was but it doesnt matteri know that they do it betterno older woman can do it the way they do***** more experience when they choose youi just cannot explain why these girlies always hit me like an a-trainwith their buttersoft skin and their curly hairthey try to look innocent,but they are always up to sinl-y-nthey knock you out at the drop of the dimefirst eye contact yo thats the moment when you wanna diebut when you take a look downsouthyoull see a hell of a body on the way to blast your eyes out.drinking brew after school , kissing ex-friends girlfriendshands always where this skirt endsthey wanna make you hot, no doubt!and you wanna take a shot, no doubt!wicked games thats the way how they wanna playnaughty thoughts and a surprise under their shortsat any given time she wants to do you, screw youuse and abuse you like shes always used toyo! you can run but you cannot hideyoure a two-second-brother when your hips collideyou know who were talking about, no doubt!the little young nastees, no doubt!l-y-n
