CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : High School Reunion, Prom

Cook that sh*t up Quay
Told Lee he'd be a millionaire

We came too close to the edge now
We almost died last night
This champagne laced in regret now, I relapse every time
Your heart too hard to protect now, it hurts to watch you cry
My feelings mixed up right now
She never let me see her doing drugs
She knows all the bottle girls in clubs
Good girls always got a thing for the thugs

If I break up then I'm sick of fallin' in love
I'm sick of my heart broken, I'm scared of f**kin' it up
Sleep with my eyes open, I'm scared of callin' it love
I'm scared of overdosin', I'm scared of fallin' in love
Done with my emotion

Everytime I open my eyes, you're the first thing I see
Wherever you are, it's the first place I wanna be
I been a rockstar, yeah (Hello?)
Foreign cars, I got too many foreign broads, yeah (Yeah)
Too much money, no, I don't barely talk, yeah (Nah)
I don't mess up my shoes, I don't barely walk, yeah (At all)
Inside is all red (Red), outside is so white though
Whip it up instead ('Stead), movin' all that white dough
I ain't talkin' 'bout the drugs, I'm talkin' 'bout the love
My pockets full of crips, my pink diamonds they look like bloods
Uh, now how could I focus?