Alone (Nothin' but Good Here)

Alone
But never lonely
Saturday night with me
My company

Won't let this time wither
Nothin' but good here
Won't let this time wither
Nothin' but good here

Blasting tunes like lift-off
Walkin' on skies, no wrist off
Poppin' off my Cristal
Fight it, fight it, fight it, I'm cool
Can't be bothered, my world, no rules
Turn my sofa into a pew

Won't let this time wither
Nothin' but good here
Won't let this time wither
Nothin' but good here

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
I can't fake it when I fuck it up
Took two decades just to love myself
I'm gon' grind on my belt
Tired of being someone else
Breaking up out of this shell, yeah
I'm so exquisite driving in my Honda civic
Wind in my hair is terrific
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
I'm the winner and the runner-up
Sleepin' on me with a double-cup
By myself playing double-dutch
I'm making magic
Widescreen cinematic
High-beam acrobatic
I seem charismatic
Eye-cream for my vantage
Fuck it up

Won't let this time wither
Nothin' but good here
Won't let this time wither
Nothin' but good here

Alone



Credits
Writer(s): Jonatan Garibay
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