Just A Kid (feat. Kevin Writer)
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
And I remember swinging high on the playground
Side by side on the slide, only way down
And I can see us running 'round the house
You'd be like, chasing me until our breath ran outta my mind
Now I'm hearing deadbeat lines
Like how everything I dreamed about will never be mine
And how everything I'm reaching for, it don't pay a dime
It don't matter what you say to me, you know I'ma try and sing
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-eh-eh-eeh"
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Oh, I'm coming home to ya"
Scared of thorns so I never smelled the roses
I always let the bullshit dominate my focus
Wore the mask of who I'm supposed to be
Doc would always say, "Son, take a dose for me"
But the medicine, they making me a broken me
Dreaming all day 'bout the doings of a doper me
How I'd sit up on my throne and have the globe for me
Don't know why I never let nobody close to me
So come close to me
And look me in the eye so that hopefully
I can save you from that shit you ain't supposed to feel
While you go and save the world, take some notes for me
Come close to me and sing
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-eh-eh-eeh"
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Oh, I'm coming home to ya"
Just say
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-eh-eh-eeh"
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Oh, I'm coming home to ya"
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
And I remember swinging high on the playground
Side by side on the slide, only way down
And I can see us running 'round the house
You'd be like, chasing me until our breath ran outta my mind
Now I'm hearing deadbeat lines
Like how everything I dreamed about will never be mine
And how everything I'm reaching for, it don't pay a dime
It don't matter what you say to me, you know I'ma try and sing
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-eh-eh-eeh"
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Oh, I'm coming home to ya"
Scared of thorns so I never smelled the roses
I always let the bullshit dominate my focus
Wore the mask of who I'm supposed to be
Doc would always say, "Son, take a dose for me"
But the medicine, they making me a broken me
Dreaming all day 'bout the doings of a doper me
How I'd sit up on my throne and have the globe for me
Don't know why I never let nobody close to me
So come close to me
And look me in the eye so that hopefully
I can save you from that shit you ain't supposed to feel
While you go and save the world, take some notes for me
Come close to me and sing
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely?
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-eh-eh-eeh"
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Oh, I'm coming home to ya"
Just say
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through with it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Hey, we're just kids, don't it feel lovely
We sip rum and write songs 'til we feel funny
Outside 'til sunrise we ain't finished
Hey ma, give me five more minutes like
Hey, I'm just a kid, I don't need money
Little lost but one day they'll talk of me
I'll have the world, hope you're waiting when I'm through it
Oh, I'm coming home to ya
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-eh-eh-eeh"
Ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa
I'll be like, "Oh, I'm coming home to ya"
Credits
Writer(s): Eli Sones, Matthew Halper
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