Past Life

Mhm, say, it's a past life
Yeah, It's a past life, yeah

I know this one rich girl
She tell her friends about me
She say I talk different, I walk different
It's just something about me
All she know is Jeeps and swimsuits but I can't blame her, no, nooo
She's into astrology, very spiritual
I like diamonds, she like crystals
Aye, I think we should fly away (fly away)
I heard the things you said
Your friends told you about my past (they don't know shit)
Yeah baby, that's my past life

Young and reckless
Don't judge me, just love me
That's my past life
It's a past life
It's a past life
Yeah baby

I need love too, but I don't care about shit
Like Pac, I'm living that Thug Life (Thug Life, Thug Life)
She hit me in my DM's, said she had a dream of me (dream of me)
We made love
(On the) floor (off the) shrooms (very) slow
The glory, the attention
The things that we do, I don't mention
Temperatures rising
Black hearts for the pain
Butterflies, I grew from dirt on my name
Nostalgia
Champaign nights
Coachella dreaming
I'll be alright
Yeah, we'll be alright
As long as we love... we'll be alright

I know this one rich girl
I know this one rich girl
It's a past life
It's a past life
It's a past life
She fell in love with me



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Writer(s): David Bramlett, Hugh Bram
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