Welcome to prom 2018 I'll sure you'll have a wonderful time If you don't, go and fuck yourself you fucking idiot Curtis Waters Good job, Curtis!
Fallin', fallin', fallin' off I can't seem to call it off We've been in this far too long We've been in this far too long Call it, call it, call it off Tell them 'til you tell them off, oh baby I can, I can tell I ain't what you need
Woah, I guess I still got a thing for my hoes And I never really get to see my bros While that white girl drippin' off her nose, off her nose I suppose, we've been fallin' for a month, maybe four Was there a time when you was mi amor, mi amor Now shit's just so morose
You just wanna fuss and then argue You've gone done changed, girl who are you? I don't feel the same way about you Why the fuck you actin' so high school?
Eyes closed, let loose, wild kids Getting high on the high road Eyes closed, let loose, Grey Goose Burn my chest like a pyro
Grab your mama's car, up the mileage Let's go thrifting girl, fuck a stylist Girl, you always argue, you so childish Childish, childish
Grab your mama's car, up the mileage Let's go thrifting girl, fuck a stylist But your bitching better than your silence Silence, yeah
Fallin', fallin', fallin' off I can't seem to call it off We've been in this far too long We've been in this far too long Call it, call it, call it off Tell them 'til you tell them off, oh baby I can, I can tell I ain't what you need
Fallin', fallin', fallin' off I can't seem to call it off We've been in this far too long We've been in this far too long Call it, call it, call it off Tell them 'til you tell them off, oh baby I can, I can tell I ain't what you need
Love on me like it's your prom night Fuck on me like it's your last time I ain't sure if the time's right I ain't sure if my mind's right
Do you love me or the limelight? Would you l-l-l-love me with my hands tied? Love on me like it's your prom night Fuck on me like it's your last time
Love me like it's your prom night Fuck on me like it's your last time I ain't sure if the time's right I ain't sure if my mind's right Do you love me or the limelight? Would you l-l-l-love me with my hands tied? Love on me like it's your prom night Fuck on me like it's your last time