Besedila:
Simple Plan Just Around The Corner

here we go Marty sees a girl in a Simple Plan shirt With a Senses Fail boy and that'll never work He finds his label friends in the corner they huddle

simple, turned into me lickin' the nipples Fuckin' you doggie style to this instrumental Hands up, all up inside ya, Hell I can stand ya Eyes open I don't plan to bust, just

coughing up your colors She sang the blues out of time and out of tune Spoke no silver spoon, only simple truths She was a friend, stabbed backs and broke plans

You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got niggaz that's mad, cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You

and I ain't tryna keep it on the low Just so you know you not fuckin with a hoe And I stay open like a corner store Call me corner-stro Please don't get

on the fatigues Brave years of hardships, now I make that hard shit Moshpit marksmen gun blast regardless Corner the market and set it off like Frankie Cause these niggas just

simple, turned into me lickin the nipples Fuckin you doggie style to this instrumental Hands up, all up inside ya, hell I can stand ya Eyes open I don't plan to bust, just

am [Verse Three:] Uhh, Uhh Rappers crossing over to that R&B jinx Walk around town like your shit don't stink Take it from me, hey G, you don't amaze me Shot me at point blank range but only grazed me Nothing mental, just plain and simple

simple, turned into me lickin the nipples Fuckin you doggie style to this instrumental Hands up, all up inside ya, hell I can stand ya Eyes open I don't plan to bust, just