Ramune

When she pass another drink, take it to the face
If you isn't gonna help, then get out my way
Laying in the hot sun, sipping Ramune
I might pull up in a Ford or a Chevrolet
She said, Baby, don't stop trying, you gon' make it soon
But I hope that you don't change into a different you
Don't gotta worry 'bout a thing, that'd be something new
She think I'm stressed everyday and I know it's true, whoa

Yeah, Murakami pillows on my mattress
They be jacking my style like cactus
Walked out the party straight laughing
Best part, I ain't even know what happened
Best part, now they know who I am
Tryna get real rich, count some M's
Do your own thing, don't pretend
I'ma be myself, no pretend
We can only be more than friends
Yeah, stay with you 'til the end
'Til the end

When she pass another drink, take it to the face
If you isn't gonna help, then get out my way
Laying in the hot sun, sipping Ramune
I might pull up in a Ford or a Chevrolet
She said, Baby, don't stop trying, you gon' make it soon
But I hope that you don't change into a different you
Don't gotta worry 'bout a thing, that'd be something new
She think I'm stressed everyday and I know it's true, whoa

My life a fairy tale
But with some monsters and some things that shouldn't be unveiled
But I stayed the same, didn't change even though I went through Hell
You could be my biggest enemy, but I still wish you well, but I still wish you well
Bet you can't relate
So many people are here, they here just filled up with hate
I could name a few clowns outta town, outta state
Sometimes I just wish they'd just go away
I know that they gon' stay the same
None of them subject to change
That's just gon' come for the fame
So getting upset is a waste

When she pass another drink, take it to the face
If you isn't gonna help, then get out my way
Laying in the hot sun, sipping Ramune
I might pull up in a Ford or a Chevrolet
She said, Baby, don't stop trying, you gon' make it soon
But I hope that you don't change into a different you
Don't gotta worry 'bout a thing, that'd be something new
She think I'm stressed everyday and I know it's true, whoa



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Writer(s): Matthew Grimaldi
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