Grown Man
Sometimes I wish I was a kid again
Skipping rocks across the water with my father, I would tell my friends
There's a party at my crib, come on wit the ideas and maybe I'll start them up
We would watch some stupid videos on YouTube
We would play a couple rounds of who's who
Try to set new records on Bop It Extreme 2
I could probably beat you in street volume 2, try me
Across the street in the parking lots where you find me
Drinking a couple sodas and shooting a little hockey
But if it's too hot, we'd run to Rita's for gelatis
I'm wit all of the boys so tell me where are the hotties
Where are the hotties
Musical break
They used to tell me I was nothing, I would end up in a prison
But I didn't wanna listen, I was driven by a vision
Now I'm all grown up
I'm just doing my grown man shit (Ooh)
Imma open up the window (Cause I can)
Imma let the breeze in, let the breeze in
I can see people in they fur coats
Must because the new season, it's the season hey
Keep your mind off the people deceiving you, telling you what you are not
They think they have all they need but as soon as they see you
They want everything that you got
And I know it's kinda crazy
People wanna be like them celebrities
But I don't wanna put my life in jeopardy
The better me is here at home settling
I'm cleverly using the melodies to produce a musical remedy get ready for it
Don't you wanna be something hmm
Don't you wanna be something hmm hmm
I guess they don't know what I'm capable of
But I guess they'll know when I make this song
I'm just doing my grown man shit
Uh, sometimes I wish I was a kid again
Running like I had nowhere to go just looking for a way to spend
Another day in the same old place
I never had that much but my bed stayed tucked and uh
I always knew I had to ride the wave
Had to keep pushing and just keep looking for another way
Hoping one day maybe I could have it made
Since back then I reminisce but look how much is changed
All I know is now I'm chilling with the homies
Thinking of a way that we can all be living cozy
Ain't that right it's feel so nice to know that life feels alright
And that's exactly when I'm feeling like
Skipping rocks across the water with my father, I would tell my friends
There's a party at my crib, come on wit the ideas and maybe I'll start them up
We would watch some stupid videos on YouTube
We would play a couple rounds of who's who
Try to set new records on Bop It Extreme 2
I could probably beat you in street volume 2, try me
Across the street in the parking lots where you find me
Drinking a couple sodas and shooting a little hockey
But if it's too hot, we'd run to Rita's for gelatis
I'm wit all of the boys so tell me where are the hotties
Where are the hotties
Musical break
They used to tell me I was nothing, I would end up in a prison
But I didn't wanna listen, I was driven by a vision
Now I'm all grown up
I'm just doing my grown man shit (Ooh)
Imma open up the window (Cause I can)
Imma let the breeze in, let the breeze in
I can see people in they fur coats
Must because the new season, it's the season hey
Keep your mind off the people deceiving you, telling you what you are not
They think they have all they need but as soon as they see you
They want everything that you got
And I know it's kinda crazy
People wanna be like them celebrities
But I don't wanna put my life in jeopardy
The better me is here at home settling
I'm cleverly using the melodies to produce a musical remedy get ready for it
Don't you wanna be something hmm
Don't you wanna be something hmm hmm
I guess they don't know what I'm capable of
But I guess they'll know when I make this song
I'm just doing my grown man shit
Uh, sometimes I wish I was a kid again
Running like I had nowhere to go just looking for a way to spend
Another day in the same old place
I never had that much but my bed stayed tucked and uh
I always knew I had to ride the wave
Had to keep pushing and just keep looking for another way
Hoping one day maybe I could have it made
Since back then I reminisce but look how much is changed
All I know is now I'm chilling with the homies
Thinking of a way that we can all be living cozy
Ain't that right it's feel so nice to know that life feels alright
And that's exactly when I'm feeling like
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Marc Archer, Michael Louis Fiorentino Ii, Joshua Marshall Dunne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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