free drugs
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh-ooh
I took a trip to the moon, I circled back just for you
I got higher learning, I'm way too classic for school
Turns out I got all the juice
I'ma meet you down the hall
Could I focus hell nah, ooh
Hiding in this bathroom stall
My heart beat me to the door
Try to keep my cool as I make my way to you
My lungs took hiatus, face first to the pavement
That's how I fall into you, yeah
Every time we talk it feel like a interlude
We was on the quest young like it was an interview, yeah (Ahh)
This the last time I'ma look like fool to you
Say this ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love, but we're just teenagers, what do we know?
This ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love but we're just, we're just...
She got a boost (Chirp), I need a boost
Three stories, trampoline jump from the roof
Fuck her lil' coupe, I got a rocket that look like a '64 Chevy
Doors butterfly, and its candy paint
I know you wanna fly (Yeah)
Wonder where them blue birds come from
This the kinda love that make your head go numb
Wonder where them blue birds come from
This the kinda love that make your head go numb
Wonder where them blue birds come from
Say this ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love, but we're just teenagers, what do we know?
This ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love but we're just, we're just...
Ain't fucking get there yet?
Careful letting your guard down in the garden, ha
Might get yo ass bit
Back at it again
Back at it again starting things that I can't finish
I want it to work this time
Wish I got to you first this time, oh
I know you got somebody else
Got somebody else
But this ain't no over the counter fix
I provide you with, yeah
Could've went so far too
That night on the sofa, ooh
Nice with the head, take this weight off my shoulders
Make me weak in the knees, you clean it with your nose
But thats just the OCD, I'm down in the dumps
Road trip with the LSD, see visions of better me
Two versions of everything, yeah
I put the moves on you like you was a GIF
Like motion picture, when I'm with ya, yeah
I took a trip to the moon, I circled back just for you
I got higher learning, I'm way too classic for school
Turns out I got all the juice
I'ma meet you down the hall
Could I focus hell nah, ooh
Hiding in this bathroom stall
My heart beat me to the door
Try to keep my cool as I make my way to you
My lungs took hiatus, face first to the pavement
That's how I fall into you, yeah
Every time we talk it feel like a interlude
We was on the quest young like it was an interview, yeah (Ahh)
This the last time I'ma look like fool to you
Say this ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love, but we're just teenagers, what do we know?
This ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love but we're just, we're just...
She got a boost (Chirp), I need a boost
Three stories, trampoline jump from the roof
Fuck her lil' coupe, I got a rocket that look like a '64 Chevy
Doors butterfly, and its candy paint
I know you wanna fly (Yeah)
Wonder where them blue birds come from
This the kinda love that make your head go numb
Wonder where them blue birds come from
This the kinda love that make your head go numb
Wonder where them blue birds come from
Say this ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love, but we're just teenagers, what do we know?
This ain't no juvenile thing
Ain't no puppy love but we're just, we're just...
Ain't fucking get there yet?
Careful letting your guard down in the garden, ha
Might get yo ass bit
Back at it again
Back at it again starting things that I can't finish
I want it to work this time
Wish I got to you first this time, oh
I know you got somebody else
Got somebody else
But this ain't no over the counter fix
I provide you with, yeah
Could've went so far too
That night on the sofa, ooh
Nice with the head, take this weight off my shoulders
Make me weak in the knees, you clean it with your nose
But thats just the OCD, I'm down in the dumps
Road trip with the LSD, see visions of better me
Two versions of everything, yeah
I put the moves on you like you was a GIF
Like motion picture, when I'm with ya, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Clinton Earl Williams, Jennifer Lee, India Amber Perkins, Wes Smith, Justen Williams, Ben Kahn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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