Lyrics Bussdown Your Soul (feat. Barney Bones) - Barney Bones , AUGUST 08
Want
you
like
a
grey
Mercedes
Though
I′m
goin'
through
some
phases
Where
I
don′t
wanna
love
nobody
And
I
don't
wanna
talk
about
it
You
told
me
I
was
goin'
places
Tonight
I
would
rather
stay
in
I
just
wanna
touch
your
places
But
you
make
it
complicated
There′s
no
point
in
arguin′
if
you're
not
in
this
You′re
so
quick
to
push
me
'cause
you
know
my
limits
Now
I′m
back
on
this
couch
surfin'
I
don′t
wanna
wake
you
up
I
might
be
out
of
luck
Now
I'm
back
on
this
couch
smokin'
And
I
don′t
wanna
wake
you
up
′Cause
this
thing
it
ain't
love
One
more
time
(Brr,
brr)
I
pull
up
to
your
[?]
Swear
I
wasn′t
gon'
spend
the
night
(Oh,
no)
I
wish
I
was
yours
(Yeah),
I
wish
When
I
got
the
new
Mercedes
(Drop
top)
You
noticed
all
the
sudden
changes
(So
what?)
You
said
that
I
was
actin′
dangerous
(Yeah)
And
hangin'
out
with
girls
that′s
famous
(Ooh
yeah)
Should've
never
entertain
this
(Drop
top)
Dare
me
to
try
and
save
it
(So
what?)
Don't
think
that
I
have
the
patience
(Ooh,
no)
Now
you
wanna
throw
the
blanket,
yeah
Now
I′m
back
on
this
couch
surfin′
(Surfin',
yeah)
I
don′t
wanna
wake
you
up
(I
don't
wanna
wake
you
up)
I
might
be
out
of
luck
(Oh,
oh)
Now
I′m
back
on
this
couch
smokin'
(Smokin′,
yeah,
yeah)
And
I
don't
wanna
wake
you
up
(I
don't
wanna
wake
you
up)
′Cause
this
thing
it
ain′t
love
One
more
time
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh)
I
pull
up
to
your
[?]
(Yeah,
ayy)
Swear
I
wasn't
gon′
spend
the
night
(Oh,
no)
I
wish
I
was
yours,
I
wish
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