Flower Girl by VZN Lyrics

[Intro]
Flower girl!

[Verse]
Flower field, flower field, her tee smell like camomile
Flower girl swinging, whole garden is her power field
And im trippin off her power still
Flower field flower field
And imma bee, im a butterfly catterpiller
Flying thru her garden gettin high on her nectar
Drool on her stem, lips taste like vanilla
She my shy Cinderella ela ela
Now lemme buy you a new pair
Them glasses ain't footwear
She gives me a wink
Intentions ain't too clear
Shine on her petals i couldn't find where her roots were
Still i stood there
And we could go, wine tasting or buy pastries
Drive by thru the city lights, skies fading
Her snaps grainy, hair wavy
Lips smudged on the dollar store she wants her quarter back, Tom Brady
No what ifs no might maybes
And i wonder if you like babies?
I-
Am certain you my type ABs
Right?
My flower girl my lady