[Verse 1] No shirt, no shoes It's just me and my girl up in the room No lights, no tunes Windows closed, we just doin' what we do Motion pictures on the screen Backwoods gettin' blown to the breeze They know it's Bones when I'm steppin' on the scene Blade in my jeans, blunt guts in my tee Creepin' through the dark, if you need to find me Young white punk from my head to my feet My mama know I love her but I know just what she see A little boy gettin' high, rappin' on beats No diploma to my name, was barely sixteen Dropped out, left home, now these bitches on me
[Hook] No shirt, no shoes It's just me and my girl up in the room No lights, no tunes Windows closed, we just doin' what we do No shirt, no shoes It's just me and my girl up in the room No shirt, no shoes
[Verse 2] Young Nick Lachey, grippin' on my blade Trynna catch a fade, you know where to find me Alleyway creep, motherfuck a week I'm smokin' all year and I put that on me They see just how I rap and they think I'm actin' black But what the fuck that mean, bitch, I'm ridin' in the back Still with my brothers, your bitch, she under covers Tell her "Wake me up" when the Backwood burnin' Earth stay turnin', blunt gets shorter I just hope I'll live to show my father what I'm doin' I just need to know if you trynna roll Gotta let me know, any second I can go
If I die tonight, I just hope you know I love you I just hope you know how i really feel about you [x2]
[Hook 2]x2 No shirt, no shoes It's just me and my girl up in the room No lights, no tunes Windows closed, we just doin' what we do
[Outro] If I die tonight, I just hope you know I love you I just hope you know how I really feel about you [x2] What