You pulled up beside me on mlk, you were sitting in the passenger seat playing with your long ass hair. You asked me if I smoked joints while I drove, I held up my lit spliff and smiled. Idk why I didn't just pass it.
My date had just blown me off and I wanted to roll down the window and ask what you were doing for the rest of the night. Maybe now I can find out, hmu!!
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