Letras:
Pink Heads Up

I can Your memory.............. You're In my own sleep.............. My Darling Heads up My darling My darling Heads Up My Darling I'll miss you My darling Heads Up Heads Up

dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head

a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head

, I drop the toaster Grab the Louis go Sammy Sosa And you ain't gotta know me to know that, I hop out a new pink Rolls With the fifty-two Pete Rose throwback

: [Chorus: repeat 2X] Real gangstaz stand up, hold they dick Bitch niggaz sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you? I'm the type to pack a gat or

to change that attitude, and quick. Showing us your phobias, you're scared to see 'em think, You'd rather dress 'em up in pretty lace, All nice and colored pink

you play little tricks with your head Catchin' feelin's ever since the first time I slept in your bed I'm not here to tease you mislead you or mess up

CHORUS: Sink the pink, it's all the fashion Drink the drink, it's old-fashioned Gimme water, gimme wine Gonna show you a good time Sink the pink Sink the pink

re outta your head So outta your head Stay outta your head Yeah, yeah Somewhere, somewhere underneath the rainbow You're outta your head So outta your head Stay outta your head