Lyn Lyrics - 4lyn - 4lyn

I lost my heart on a Monday and I'm still ripped off and passed out 

Too much alcohol and weed shot my ass out 

One of these girlies made my day for real 

And I've got to tell you a little sum about the way that I feel 

I don't know how old she was but it doesn't matter 

I know that they do it better, no older woman can do it the way they do 

Fuck, more experience, when they choose you 

I just cannot explain why these girlies always hit me like an a-train 

With their butter soft skin and their curly hair 

They try to look innocent but they are always up to sin 

Lyn 

They knock you out at the drop of the dime 

First eye contact, yo that's the moment when you wanna die 

But when you take a look down south 

You'll see a hell of a body on the way to blast your eyes out 

Drinking brew after school, kissing ex-friends girlfriends 

Hands always where this skirt ends 

They wanna make you hot, no doubt 

And you wanna take a shot, no doubt 

Wicked games that's the way how they wanna play 

Naughty thoughts and a surprise under their shorts 

At any given time she wants to do you, screw you 

Use and abuse you like she's always used to 

Yo, you can run but you cannot hide 

You're a two-second-brother when your hips collide 

You know who we're talking about, no doubt 

The little young nasties, no doubt 

Lyn