Mac Miller Wedding Lyrics - Web [verse 1:] yeah, yeah, yeah. Web you're sick of seein' condoms in my sock drawer. Oh, fuck me good, baby you better than any man. Love turns to war so quickly, i envisioned us married and fifty. My bitch can tell that i'm addicted to pussy, she looking past it. Sometimes i wonder what it's all for, you wish that i would call more. Wmg (on behalf of warner records label); Web she was used to bein' hurt, i took that curse from her. The smile that she faking is tragic, hate.
My bitch can tell that i'm addicted to pussy, she looking past it. Web she was used to bein' hurt, i took that curse from her. Wmg (on behalf of warner records label); Web you're sick of seein' condoms in my sock drawer. The smile that she faking is tragic, hate. Web [verse 1:] yeah, yeah, yeah. Sometimes i wonder what it's all for, you wish that i would call more. Oh, fuck me good, baby you better than any man. Love turns to war so quickly, i envisioned us married and fifty.