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Aight, pitch black Chevy antique, I was seventeen I ain't have nothing but some tees and a pair of jeans Pine trees, but it smell like weed in the front seat You was en route to being famous and everything White keys, 'cause she's way too major for everything I wanna be a part of it, what you got going on? Isn't as sad as you make it out to be I wanna be mad, but you take it out of me 1995, teens in the Florida breeze (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Ice cream, she was so sweet before everything Tight squeeze, tryna fit me into everyday (Ooh-ooh-ooh) But you never came The world is movin', we were never meant to stay But I was working on the world I guess I thought that if I gave you what I had I guess I thought that it would work I never knew (Oh) It was because of you (Oh) I never knew Oh, I guess I never- Woah Aight, rich ass, tryna fit my g's in these Prada jeans Mismatchin' with my Celine's king of everything Letras de cancionesFifth stack comin' in this week, I bought everything Dispatchin' with all the g's pull up wreck the scene White keys 'cause she's way too major for everything The kids want distance, somewhat Then I feel my heart inside my back I made a point to be intact And you don't even keep it wholesome with me You were singin' no songs with me The world is movin', we were never meant to stay (Oh-oh-oh) But I was workin' on the world (Oh-oh-oh) I guess I thought that if I gave you what I had (Oh-oh-oh) I guess I thought that it would work (Oh-oh-oh) I never knew (Oh) It was because of you (Oh) I never knew Oh, I guess I never- Woah From Letras Mania