I wrote a song for my Nikki! Rough as shit but ask me if i care.
You've got a smile that can cut like a knife
Like a certain virgin America pilot
Hey Nikki you're so fine / So fine you blow my mind
Me and Jess got you're back like a traveling headboard
We'll keep it locked down like the first rule of fight club
Hat trick by your side/ rackin up those airline miles
Boys change their minds faster than weather
You could curse the skies or bring and umbrella
Let go of the hurt that's been filling your head
And let's skip to the part where there's Whiskey again
You need a detox but not from red wine
From the thoughts of a boy who's consuming your mind
His loss for not seeing you, the way the rest of us do
Cuz we don't fuck around, when we're fucking around
And we're not the kind of girls to be pushed around
Every weekend's a bachelorette party, but no one's getting married
Cuz there's plenty of fish but we might need the ocean
So if you bring the booze, I'll bring the ibuprofen
When it's us don't say we didn't warn ya
We'll drink til there's no booze left in California
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