Six one

All nite
Some call it fun
We are just getting too the six one
Look the sun is coming up
Telescoping i got you
Moon an sun they shared its with us
lets do the same
Poetry its like you are not here
Match forever morning 
Fold chooses a leaf an its so sweet
Secret unsure
Keep that recipe
Exchanging letters
Moving room
Plays their taking will be our mythic
A nice 32 with crushed ice
An your lips on the straw
Dirty jerk
For john pour
Standing there passing her love
We rose
Making it in a crown
Yeah
Bring me back slowly bae