Guilty Pleasure

I,m rolling around in my best friends car

with my best friend's girl

I know I'm wrong but it feels so right

I got the top of ready to compromise

yet it steals and it feels so right

There I go broken down

on a bottle of jack

going downtown

as she comes around

I may got her but I just lost everything

What you see is what you get

is she real or a mystery

solid ground feels like a cloud

my life ain't pretty now

I'm livin on the thin my days went grim

I can't face dis illusion now

But when the time comes ill tellem how

am I right or being victimized

So far how can I tell
Cause she's going in every direction


and I'm going against her skin

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