Ribbon and Bottles

(ooh, yeah)

Smile something special, ribbon in my hair

I’ll be special, I’ll be there

(we got the weed,

the bitches, bottles)

(yeah, yeah) Got the room spinning slow under dim orange shades

Every worry in the world starts to soften and fade

We pour another cup while the heavy bass plays

No checking on the clock,

we could stay here for days

Tie it up tight,

keep it all in line Everything feels perfect when you take

your time (hmm, taking

our time)

Smile something special, ribbon in my hair

I’ll be special, I’ll be there (we got the weed,

the bitches,

bottles) (so special, oh

yeah) Bottles popping in the corner,

ice melting down

We the only ones laughing in this quiet town

Got a ribbon tied neat just to show I care

Whenever you call, you know I’m already there (hahaha,

yeah)

I’ll be

there... Something so special...

(ribbon in my hair)