Thinking About Me lyrics
by Don Toliver
Brand new range in your Rover (Rover)
Double cup [?] handed [?] a soda
Like to get f*cked up on [?]
Know I'm gone from December to the summer
I know you thinking about me
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Thinkin' about me, thinkin' about me
It's funny how I come to conclusions
I'd rather leave it all then to lose one