Correction Lyrics DIRTY WHITE VANS// by Travis Barker

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I'm a different-a** n***a, I go soft in the paint
Tryna get inside your heart, but it’s a wall in the way
I be posted on my lonely, yeah, I'm always awake
I'm a phone call away, I believe that it’s fate
And when you wanna have fun, baby, pull on up
I'm about to throw a party, only for the sad ones
And I love the bad ones, really with a pa**ion
I want you right now with me in the bathroom

I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
I don't want make peace, only making history
Pu**y good like (Yeah, yeah), I just wanna thank me
I been going mainstream, still out on that mean street
Look at all these blessings, remember when she left me
Yeah, I swore her name was Haley but mixed it up with Heather
Thought she wanted love but only wanted my sweater
Yeah, making all the money that I can before my funeral
Got it out the mud, I'm cleaning dirt out of my cuticle

Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance

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