Late Night Drive
Yo yo yo
I gotta take this shit real quick
Now picture me rolling down the street
Roll shit up while I roll in your sheets
No card so I got no receipts
No time but I got in her seats
Rollin downtown we hitting the bar
No vision but her name was Char
She was bad as fuck I wanted to call
Then I got caught in my head just singing
Singing these words, I'm
Seeing in birds eye
Gold face with some words by
Yours truly, what you want me to prefer you by
No strings but I go by
Chris Era, it's yours
More kicks on the drums these chords
Her roots, these shores
She shoots, she scores
Riding down rodeo drive
I sit in passenger while she drives
Hitting these stores while I'm getting high
As I see the stars as I stare in her eyes
She bad as fuck, someone be saying they mad as fuck
Across the street from Melrose
Cookies baby just tail bones
Then she read me some poems, that shit was bad as fuck
She reminded me of Jesus, every time that she talks
Always got in her shoes, I had nothing to lose, no sight of my crew
Sitting she calls me boo, hope I don't look like a fool
I'm still rolling up when she drives away
Up the hill got a place to stay
To the room as I lost my breath
Brought me heaven's doors with every step
She was on top I was caressing her down
All the times I was checking her smile
She got the curves, she got the herbs
Goddamn I got a two piece rocking fur
We were speaking in tongues
She reminded me to breathe
Put this smoke in my lungs
Every time that she sings
Every time that it hit my chest
No surprise when it hit my vest
Ground shakes when I feel impressed
In my head I always hear her sing
Hold me under
(You always want to be held, never wanna be dealt)
Take me higher
(Want me take you far, want me to braid you far)
I always heard her in my ear
She reminded me I had nothing to fear
Angel above she made me weir
Change my course as I flow and endear
Every time I always tell myself
Back then when you filmed yourself
Always told you so damn fine
Look at me I just waste my time
As I'm speaking she's watching
In the sheets she's bossin'
Taking control of my options
In my ear she's talking
On girls that got nothing in common
Move away but I see her flockin'
Awaiting direction, from my actions just left in
The dust, eating the crust
The door shut, she made me blush
She bit my lip, I feel her touch
No worries, she isn't to judge
Seeing her strut
The finest things are on the grain
I told myself I think she's testing
In the end she gave me (Blessings)
Presenting myself to the world
I get on stage for the girl
She in the crowd I see her smile
Wave back as I'm feeling guile
Lay back as I feel my veins
Going through as I roll with chains
Losing blood I can't think straight
Loss of time I can't see my date
I'm slowly fading as I feel my weight
Coming down as the weed fades
Hanging on like I'm on a crane
See the week as it ends mane, I tell myself
Where I'm going and where I'm flying
I wish this night could keep on going
But now I feel like I'm going
Struggling to wake up, the girl in my dreams she fade too
I see her face for the last time, she blew me a kiss in halftime
She said she was going
She grabbed my hand she left me a plate
Don't remind me to stay, Char it's never too late
Hold me under
(You always want to be held, never wanna be dealt)
Take me higher
(Want me take you far, want me to braid you far)
As I awoke from my sleep
I still remember to breathe
As my body just seeps
Dripping all on the crease
Now I'm starting to grief
When she told me she leaves
As I felt all my seams
I still see her in my dreams
I don't sleep well contained in these forewalls
So many things to remember
The ghosts of my past know where to find me
I want peace
I want to feel calm, I want to feel safe
Merch up as light as a feather
I wonder if I'll ever graze the sky with you forever
When it feels like we are clouds caught in heavy storming weather
I want you to transcend realities
So pure, so deep, so real
I gotta take this shit real quick
Now picture me rolling down the street
Roll shit up while I roll in your sheets
No card so I got no receipts
No time but I got in her seats
Rollin downtown we hitting the bar
No vision but her name was Char
She was bad as fuck I wanted to call
Then I got caught in my head just singing
Singing these words, I'm
Seeing in birds eye
Gold face with some words by
Yours truly, what you want me to prefer you by
No strings but I go by
Chris Era, it's yours
More kicks on the drums these chords
Her roots, these shores
She shoots, she scores
Riding down rodeo drive
I sit in passenger while she drives
Hitting these stores while I'm getting high
As I see the stars as I stare in her eyes
She bad as fuck, someone be saying they mad as fuck
Across the street from Melrose
Cookies baby just tail bones
Then she read me some poems, that shit was bad as fuck
She reminded me of Jesus, every time that she talks
Always got in her shoes, I had nothing to lose, no sight of my crew
Sitting she calls me boo, hope I don't look like a fool
I'm still rolling up when she drives away
Up the hill got a place to stay
To the room as I lost my breath
Brought me heaven's doors with every step
She was on top I was caressing her down
All the times I was checking her smile
She got the curves, she got the herbs
Goddamn I got a two piece rocking fur
We were speaking in tongues
She reminded me to breathe
Put this smoke in my lungs
Every time that she sings
Every time that it hit my chest
No surprise when it hit my vest
Ground shakes when I feel impressed
In my head I always hear her sing
Hold me under
(You always want to be held, never wanna be dealt)
Take me higher
(Want me take you far, want me to braid you far)
I always heard her in my ear
She reminded me I had nothing to fear
Angel above she made me weir
Change my course as I flow and endear
Every time I always tell myself
Back then when you filmed yourself
Always told you so damn fine
Look at me I just waste my time
As I'm speaking she's watching
In the sheets she's bossin'
Taking control of my options
In my ear she's talking
On girls that got nothing in common
Move away but I see her flockin'
Awaiting direction, from my actions just left in
The dust, eating the crust
The door shut, she made me blush
She bit my lip, I feel her touch
No worries, she isn't to judge
Seeing her strut
The finest things are on the grain
I told myself I think she's testing
In the end she gave me (Blessings)
Presenting myself to the world
I get on stage for the girl
She in the crowd I see her smile
Wave back as I'm feeling guile
Lay back as I feel my veins
Going through as I roll with chains
Losing blood I can't think straight
Loss of time I can't see my date
I'm slowly fading as I feel my weight
Coming down as the weed fades
Hanging on like I'm on a crane
See the week as it ends mane, I tell myself
Where I'm going and where I'm flying
I wish this night could keep on going
But now I feel like I'm going
Struggling to wake up, the girl in my dreams she fade too
I see her face for the last time, she blew me a kiss in halftime
She said she was going
She grabbed my hand she left me a plate
Don't remind me to stay, Char it's never too late
Hold me under
(You always want to be held, never wanna be dealt)
Take me higher
(Want me take you far, want me to braid you far)
As I awoke from my sleep
I still remember to breathe
As my body just seeps
Dripping all on the crease
Now I'm starting to grief
When she told me she leaves
As I felt all my seams
I still see her in my dreams
I don't sleep well contained in these forewalls
So many things to remember
The ghosts of my past know where to find me
I want peace
I want to feel calm, I want to feel safe
Merch up as light as a feather
I wonder if I'll ever graze the sky with you forever
When it feels like we are clouds caught in heavy storming weather
I want you to transcend realities
So pure, so deep, so real
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Era
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