Love notes written on the streets in chalk
She's a runaway train with a strut in her walk (ahh)
Broken glass in the gutter yelling at your mother
On the pay phone saying you'll be back by the summer
She's with me now mama
She's with me now mama
Woo, oohh, oohh, woo, oohh, oohh
I'm chilling
Well I also might be wasting my time with Kelsey who I hope is 19
And Amber I met in Tampa thats a true story
Innocence gets interfered with when her crew's boring
And she just wanna branch out experience something new
So we're climbing over the fence sliding up in the pool
I'm in the greatest mood and she never broke a rule
And I wouldn't let her cuz she's nice that shit isn't that cool
I wanna be friends with you but you should keep all your morals
Inside of your juicy bag be proud what your parents told you
That what's we keep saying and we wouldn't pretend
Just leave a nice note for your friends
She's a runaway train with a strut in her walk
Broken glass in the gutter yelling at your mother
On the pay phone saying you'll be back by the summer
She's with me now mama
She's with me now mama
I'm focused
Well I also might be wasting my time with every Stephanie in tight jeans
And money stole from her mother to get into every show
And makeup stole from her sister to make her feel like she dope
And I dig it I never complain
Her mother wonder if she cold whenever it rain
And I be wondering the same when I pass through
City chicks in private school with silly tattoos
And everything to lose but loving the game
Couple quarters in her pocket she hopping the train
That's what we keep saying and we wouldn't pretend
Just leave a nice note for your friends
Love notes written on the streets in chalk
She's a runaway train with a strut in her walk (ahh)
Broken glass in the gutter yelling at your mother
On the pay phone saying you'll be back by the summer
She's with me now mama
She's with me now mama
Woo, oohh, oohh, woo, oohh, oohh
Come with me riding
I don't know where this road would go, road would go
But it feels like we are flying
Say goodbye to the things you know, things you know
And we can take it to the heart of the city
'Long as you're with me
Yeah, the world gets hard, but you make it so pretty
We keep giving them a reason to write though, reason to write though
Love notes written on the streets in chalk
She's a runaway train with a strut in her walk (ahh)
Broken glass in the gutter yelling at your mother
On the pay phone saying you'll be back by the summer
She's with me now mama
She's with me now mama
Love notes written on the streets in chalk
She's a runaway train with a strut in her walk (ahh)
Broken glass in the gutter yelling at your mother
On the pay phone saying you'll be back by the summer
She's with me now mama
She's with me now mama
Woo, oohh, oohh, woo, oohh, oohh