Mac Miller Wedding Lyrics - Web you're sick of seein' condoms in my sock drawer. Oh, fuck me good, baby you better than any man. Sometimes i wonder what it's all for, you wish that i would call more. 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. Web she was used to bein' hurt, i took that curse from her. The smile that she faking is tragic, hate. Web [verse 1:] yeah, yeah, yeah. Wmg (on behalf of warner records label);
Web you're sick of seein' condoms in my sock drawer. Web she was used to bein' hurt, i took that curse from her. The smile that she faking is tragic, hate. Web [verse 1:] yeah, yeah, yeah. Wmg (on behalf of warner records label); 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. Oh, fuck me good, baby you better than any man. Sometimes i wonder what it's all for, you wish that i would call more.