Old
Time so slow, we're gonna grow old
Looking at you, in fifty years, what will be different
Will you have done what you want
Get a big house with an oversized lawn
For our, two dogs
Or maybe two kids, it's up to us
What do you want?
What do you want?
I got eighty pounds and I just fucking spent them on you
Run it back, real quick, that's who I been wanting for me
There's no way that she real, this shit fucking up, she on me
Breath taking, what you are, big money, big scars
They been wanting to go but fuck, I wanna hold on
Fuck it, bitch, i'm open
Don't be hoping, just be knowing, yeah
Can't stop it when we fade away
So let's call it a day
You got nothing in your way
In your arms, that's a perfect place to stay
Big cuts, deep wounds, I know we all got issues
I know we all confuse you, and it's a lot boo
Can you, can you talk too, making it work, you can do
You're the only person I can see through
Maybe we can ride and decide what we're doing
Tiny cottage, tiny village, perfect moving
I know this shit got too far and you're hurting
But I know in the end it'll be perfect
Got some way to pull me in, I shout out, I say 'Fuck yea'
I don't really wanna be wasting my time
But, my god, she is worth it
Say you heard me, baba got some thick threads
On my dick, excited, she got me under, fine then
Said 'Fa fa', that's Keem, bitch listen in
Promise I would die for my bitch, that's a seal of fate
Wanna lay down, fuck her good to his Hooligan
Shit changes but I know that shawty be modeling
Backed up, that's fucked, put your cash up
If I don't see ten mil, I won't be working
Haych got the bitch that'll make your man have a fit
Make him walk away coz my girl prettier
That's all fun and games, until she walks away
I know she won't today because I have the faith
Time so slow, we're gonna grow old
Looking at you, in fifty years, what will be different
Will you have done what you want
Get a big house with an oversized lawn
For our two dogs or maybe two kids
It's up to us, what do you want?
What do you want?
I got eighty pounds and I just fucking spent them on you
Run it back, real quick, that's who I been wanting for me
There's no way that she real, this shit fucking up, she on me
Breath taking, what you are, big money, big scars
They been wanting to go but fuck, I wanna hold on
Fuck it, bitch, i'm open
Don't be hoping, just be knowing, yeah
Here we are
Stuck by this river
Looking at you, in fifty years, what will be different
Will you have done what you want
Get a big house with an oversized lawn
For our, two dogs
Or maybe two kids, it's up to us
What do you want?
What do you want?
I got eighty pounds and I just fucking spent them on you
Run it back, real quick, that's who I been wanting for me
There's no way that she real, this shit fucking up, she on me
Breath taking, what you are, big money, big scars
They been wanting to go but fuck, I wanna hold on
Fuck it, bitch, i'm open
Don't be hoping, just be knowing, yeah
Can't stop it when we fade away
So let's call it a day
You got nothing in your way
In your arms, that's a perfect place to stay
Big cuts, deep wounds, I know we all got issues
I know we all confuse you, and it's a lot boo
Can you, can you talk too, making it work, you can do
You're the only person I can see through
Maybe we can ride and decide what we're doing
Tiny cottage, tiny village, perfect moving
I know this shit got too far and you're hurting
But I know in the end it'll be perfect
Got some way to pull me in, I shout out, I say 'Fuck yea'
I don't really wanna be wasting my time
But, my god, she is worth it
Say you heard me, baba got some thick threads
On my dick, excited, she got me under, fine then
Said 'Fa fa', that's Keem, bitch listen in
Promise I would die for my bitch, that's a seal of fate
Wanna lay down, fuck her good to his Hooligan
Shit changes but I know that shawty be modeling
Backed up, that's fucked, put your cash up
If I don't see ten mil, I won't be working
Haych got the bitch that'll make your man have a fit
Make him walk away coz my girl prettier
That's all fun and games, until she walks away
I know she won't today because I have the faith
Time so slow, we're gonna grow old
Looking at you, in fifty years, what will be different
Will you have done what you want
Get a big house with an oversized lawn
For our two dogs or maybe two kids
It's up to us, what do you want?
What do you want?
I got eighty pounds and I just fucking spent them on you
Run it back, real quick, that's who I been wanting for me
There's no way that she real, this shit fucking up, she on me
Breath taking, what you are, big money, big scars
They been wanting to go but fuck, I wanna hold on
Fuck it, bitch, i'm open
Don't be hoping, just be knowing, yeah
Here we are
Stuck by this river
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Writer(s): Haych, Henry Mcvinnie
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