With the Band
I know you want a second chance
Can't fuck up while I'm with the band
Ah, yeah
Two-door beamer
Through your speaker
I can tell you need her, yeah
Rose petals on the floor when she walk in
Yea my heart and mind really get too brawling
Fuck it up you looking like a goddess
Burning out your light in the darkness oh
Yeah you only take, never give
Fuck that shit, you're never living excellent
I got money, what's your preference?
I just popped the codeine never sealing it
Ima die young, might as well die numb
Say I never lived life, only 21
It's been like a month or something
Since you played me
Bet you remember that
Memories they playing like back to back
Went ahead and moved out put it on every plaque
Every single night ima work
Pop me a perc
'Til this shit got me slurring my words
I know you want a second chance
Can't fuck up while I'm with the band
Ah, yeah
Two-door beamer
Through your speaker
I can tell you need her, yeah
Rose petals on the floor when she walk in
Yea my heart and mind really get too brawling
Fuck it up you looking like a goddess
Burning out your light in the darkness oh
Why the hell you talking like you know me and stuff?
I just rolled like 50 blunts I'm 'bout to smoke em myself
Had to tell her I don't even need any help
I promise I'm okay, yeah I'm lying as well
Life feel good
Good, good, good
Can't fuck up while I'm with the band
Ah, yeah
Two-door beamer
Through your speaker
I can tell you need her, yeah
Rose petals on the floor when she walk in
Yea my heart and mind really get too brawling
Fuck it up you looking like a goddess
Burning out your light in the darkness oh
Yeah you only take, never give
Fuck that shit, you're never living excellent
I got money, what's your preference?
I just popped the codeine never sealing it
Ima die young, might as well die numb
Say I never lived life, only 21
It's been like a month or something
Since you played me
Bet you remember that
Memories they playing like back to back
Went ahead and moved out put it on every plaque
Every single night ima work
Pop me a perc
'Til this shit got me slurring my words
I know you want a second chance
Can't fuck up while I'm with the band
Ah, yeah
Two-door beamer
Through your speaker
I can tell you need her, yeah
Rose petals on the floor when she walk in
Yea my heart and mind really get too brawling
Fuck it up you looking like a goddess
Burning out your light in the darkness oh
Why the hell you talking like you know me and stuff?
I just rolled like 50 blunts I'm 'bout to smoke em myself
Had to tell her I don't even need any help
I promise I'm okay, yeah I'm lying as well
Life feel good
Good, good, good
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Writer(s): Stephane Chenier
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