Deadroses

All these pictures that we taken, I know one day I'll be cropped out And I know you coppin feelins I got money put your card down, down But you look so good on my arm, goddamn Girl you know it Girl you notice Go and give me the best you've got tonigh

[Verse 1] Gold hair shinin' in the sun in the back of a Cadillac Ripped jeans pullin' you tight How does it feel bout D'Angelo playin' on the radio Glass cold, gripped in your hand And a bottle of cognac Up late, howlin' at the moon in the heart of L

You thought I wouldn't come around to you, around to you You know I was down for you, down for you Now I'm wishing I never bowed to you, bowed to you I'm in the shit I can't get out of, I'm not proud of Hate the sound of all these songs about you, so