Sega

I'm sending texts while I'm driving
The only risk is on my end
A lil' drunk while I'm speeding
But I'll be gone 'fore the week ends
They say that kids don't lie
But your hips tell lies so I don't know
I need to know what time
And how much longer
Can we go?

We were just some kids
Post Sega Genesis
Way past the mark, yeah
No, we weren't born for this
See, I was just way too young
And you were way too young
For the things that we did
But when I'm counting laughs
And I reach that half
I can barely get a grip

You used to call on my phone
I used to call up on yours, yeah
We used to hang at the fort
Now we just stay behind doors, yeah
I ain't know shit about God
Now I'm his number one boy
He just got me a new toy
I might whip it 'til, I might break the tail
I lose control
Playing roulette with my happiness
But I've came to know
Can't lose it if you ain't have the shit
See, I've been chasing highs, yeah
Running from these hi's, yeah
Playing with my life
'Til I finally see his eyes

We were just some kids
Post sega genesis
Way past the mark, uh
No, we weren't born for this
See, I was just way too young
And you were way too young
For the things that we did
But when I'm counting laughs
And I reach that half
I can barely get a grip

Your momma used to call me if she didn't trust our plans
If the world was moving fast, you could always take my hand
But you don't reach no more
No, you don't reach no more

But I can't blame you
My palms ain't the same
They done lost they shake
They been changing shapes
You can count my temple barren
If your skin ain't there to lay
But how long can I keep you
'Fore we go our separate ways?

We're just some kids, uh
Post sega genesis
Way past the mark, yeah
No, we weren't born for this
See I was just way too young
And you was way too young
For the things that we did
But when I'm counting laughs
And I reach that half
I can barely get a grip

Will your daughter know about me in a year or two?
Are you gonna tell her how I was so good to you?
Are you gonna tell her how I used to jump the creek?
Nappy hair, looking goofy in them ripped jeans
Will your daughter know about me in a year or two?
Are you gonna tell her how I was so good to you?
Are you gonna tell her how I used to jump the creek?
Nappy hair, looking goofy in them ripped jeans

I just wanna be cool
I just wanna be cool
I just wanna be, I just
Yeah
I just wanna keep you
I just wish I had you
I don't wanna lose you
Yet



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Writer(s): Joseph Cook
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