I got idea man
You take me for a walk
Under the sycamore trees
The dark trees that blow, baby
In the dark trees that blow

And I'll see you
And you'll see me
And I'll see you in the branches that blow
In the breeze

I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch
I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch
I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch, bitch
I, I ain't never fell in—

I got idea man
You take me for a walk
Under the sycamore trees
The dark trees that blow, baby
In the dark trees that blow

And I'll see you
And you'll see me
And I'll see you in the branches that blow
In the breeze

I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch
I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch, bitch
I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch
I . . . never fell in love with no bitch
I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch
I, I ain't never fell in love with no bitch, bitch