Lyrics White Girls - Anon

You was falling in love
I was the one
That was passing the cups
Thrash hoodie that's what I'm on
Before me and R.Y got gassed up
You was turning the club
Rhyming every word
That's what it was, do you know what the problem was?
Twenty seven for me on August
I only want bad females in my section
The song too long to put every girl in their direction
But I'm too hyped to get them fed
And I left her on read
Remember when three white girls played around and said

She said she was spinning the block
She grabbed my pants, eyes locked
She reached for the wrong thing
Oh nah, now I can't get the opps
Because we making out
She put honey on her tongue
Now I'm addicted
Adderall on her forehead
Cayla was afraid of commitment
She play too much we can't together even if she was fitting
And I'm perfect for the image
But she don't even see it
And I'm done with this run
And she afraid of love
But as soon she was in her zone she came back spitting the sun
And supposedly I'm doing too much
So this girl got messed up
She went to Luke Bryan's concert
And she got hella drunk
(You know the rest)
The first time I saw
This white girl get obsessed
King of the fall
You know she's behind it
The reason why
Dirty Diana made Michael Jackson