for now i’m done singing blues ballads
i’m throwin vodka in the fruit salad
watchin the trees slow dance in the wind
i wish we could all die with a bit of romance in the end
you me and a shack on the beach
when i’m hungry i just snack on your peach
we sat in the sand catching a tan
skinny dippin and livin off the fat of the land
there’s no other fling like a summer fling
i wanna help you this time die your hair the color pink
baby maybe your labia is the one
on a hot day you’re the rain on a sad day you’re the sun
if your lookin for it you won’t find love
so i black out and turn into a blind dove
if it don’t work out, don’t stress it
because even bein pathetic can be poetic
WASTIN TIME’S MY FAVORITE WAY TO SPEND IT
ME MYSELF AND I, WE GOT A GOOD FRIENDSHIP
BUT BABY YOU GOT ME LOCKED IN LOVE
OR MAYBE I’M JUST LOST IN LUST
i don’t give a shit when i’m in the shade
life’s just that much more lit when you gettin laid
all you gotta do is sit while i serenade
and keep lookin pretty takin sips of your lemonade
layin down on the ground we watch the clouds pass
whisperin to each other all they hear is some loud laughs
all we need is some fruit and a blanket
and if your but is lookin a little too cute then i’ll spank it
both of our phones are dead
but we’d be rather alone instead
makin love on the roof while the sunsets
out of all my lovers you’ve been the best one yet
i still take you up on that offer
to move away to tahitii with nothing but eacother
whom i kidding, it’s best that we didn’t
i’ll always love you forever but for now, good riddance
WASTIN TIME’S MY FAVORITE WAY TO SPEND IT
ME MYSELF AND I, WE GOT A GOOD FRIENDSHIP
BUT BABY YOU GOT ME LOCKED IN LOVE
OR MAYBE I’M JUST LOST IN LUST