But u fit me better than my favorite sweater biatch
Love is mean and love hurts but biatch
I will love u til the end of time biatch
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn biatch
James Dean, for sire biatch
ur so fresh to death biatch
And sick as ca-cancer biatch
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop biatch
But u fit me better than my favorite sweater biatch
That love is mean and love hurts biatch
I still remember the day we met in December oh baby biatch
I WILL LOVE YOU TIL THE END OF TIME biatch
I WOULD WAIT A MILLION YEARS biatch
PROMISE YOULL REMEMBER THAT UR MINE biatch
LOVE U MORE THAN THOSE BITCHES BEFORE
SAY YOULL REMEMBER OH BABY OOO biatch
I will love u til the end of time biatch
big dreams, gansta biatch