Good Times

Good times, let it go
Sun'll shine when you won't
High times, let it roll
Sun'll shine when you won't

Know what I see, I wanna know who you be
Devil with a dove and a bun and dream
And a manicured nail as I drown in the deep, ah
I wanna meet her, move like a preacher
I'm a believer, she say I'm sweet

I say, "Oh, gracias, baby", we do our dance–ias, baby
You paint your love just like a brush, I hang with Basquiats, baby
And now if you comin' with me then I got nothing to prove
Your hips roll just like a wave, I'm tryna see just what you do

You can spend all of my money, all of my money
All of my money, all of my time
You can spend all of my money, all of my money
All of my money, all of my time

Oh, now you all on my mind, you calculating my pride
I say, "I wish she was mine"
And she say, "I know, I know, I know, I know"
Now you have all of my time, move slow, you dripping the wine
Enamoured by your design
And she say, "I know, I know, I know, I know"

Now I'll hit or I'll either miss, glare gon' defeat my kiss
Transform my heart to Swiss (hang wit' it, hang wit' it)
Say, the beach make me reminisce, sangria-scented kiss
See you within the mist (hang, hang, hang)

Good times, let it go
Sun'll shine when you won't
High times, let it roll
Sun'll shine when you won't

Good times, let it go (just don't you worry about it)
Sun'll shine when you won't
High times, let it roll (it's how you go about it)
Sun'll shine when you won't

Good times, let it go (just don't you worry about it)
Sun'll shine when you won't
High times, let it roll (it's how you go about it)
Sun'll shine when you won't