Nevermind (Cut Ver.)

You got me shaking at my bedpost, West Coast Devil in a red dress, X-O And I know you'll never be mine Cycle calling my line Slipping on your gray Vans, old souls Tinted with a spray tan, oh no And I know I'll have to decline The cycle broke in my mind She keeps me coming All the time I pull the trigger And hit your line She keeps me coming All the time I want Nirvana But nevermind Drunk texts keep me sober Hope it's not all over