Stolen Car - Role Model

A stolen car

We drove it far

And we were way too high

Sun is hot

These humid thoughts

Cigs between your smile

Cigarette, cigarette

My phone is dead by 2am

So please don’t blow my line

My face is numb I’ll make you cum

Just hold the gun and blow my mind

These cigarettes don’t taste the same

When I’m not dancing with you

I told myself I’d hold myself

But I been drinking thinking of you

I have no problem making love

It’s keeping it that’s tough

Your cigarettes don’t burn enough

Girl I can’t fall in love

I find myself still running back to you

And I don’t even know why

Don’t even know why

Cigarette, cigarette

I see you creeping on my homies

You think that’s gon' piss me off

And on the weekends we be freakin'

When you smoke you always cough

You’re awesome, awesome

Beg your pardon let’s have sex then call it off

I wish I trust myself enough

Been getting stuck but fuck it I’m fine

Cigarette, cigarette