used to call me on my cell phoneLate night when

the ocean, across the seaStarting to forget the way

King Gordy & Bizarre, (Bizarre fucking hate you, Justin

Justin say never(Pick it up, pick, pick it up)(Pick

For you I'd write a symphonyI'd tell the violin it's time

würd' dich heiraten im Dreck auch ohne Märchen und

you love the rain, does it make you danceWhen

with me under the diamondsSee me like breath in

I will not pout, baby I will not cryCause

1: Justin I'll meet you there in a head

Justin baby, baby, ohLike baby, baby, baby, noLike baby,

many times I got to tell you, babe?No, you look

1: Justin used to believeWe were burnin' on the

1: get my peaches out in GeorgiaApple Bottom from

Don feelin' stuck (Feelin' stuck)I'm off a bean (Yeah), like, what

around the Christmas treeAt the Christmas party hopMistletoe hung

Uh baby I'm drastic and I go dumbAnd your head fantastic

1: Justin used to believeWe were burnin' on the

thought I was too young for loveTo think that

so meanS-swag’s so meanS-s-swa-swag’s so meanSwag’s mean, uh swag’s