Colors

I wanna be happy like when I find a Starburst that's colored pink
And then I find myself feelin' like the colors in between
Stranger to my family so now I get no sleep
My insides colored blue, but girl my Range is colored green
Happy like when I find a Starburst that's colored pink
And then I find myself feelin' like the colors in between
Stranger to my family so now I get no sleep
My insides colored blue, but girl my Range is colored green

Green
Blue-blue-blue, green
Pink, pink, green
Blue-blue-blue, green
Like the colors, blue-blue, green
Blue-bluе-blue, green
Like the pink, pink, green
Likе the blue-blue-blue, green

I got no time for all these bitches but they keep on ringing on me
Yeah these girls they think we cuffed up but this ain't no matrimony
When it come to being numb that's how I feel on the daily
I'm Adam Daniel to mama, but young Aminé to ladies
Okay yellow yellow yellow yellow
How the fuck you do this shit?
I've been getting green, but somehow I can't find no happiness
Purple in the sky so I'm high, but ain't no sloppiness
Red eyes from my red eye, but her red eyes from the Aniston

I wanna be happy like when I find a Starburst that's colored pink
And then I find myself feelin' like the colors in between
Stranger to my family so now I get no sleep
My insides colored blue, but girl my Range is colored green
Happy like when I find a Starburst that's colored pink
And then I find myself feelin' like the colors in between
Stranger to my family so now I get no sleep
My insides colored blue, but girl my Range is colored green

Look, please be humble don't end up broke
Heart's full when it beat the most
Cherish moments with homies, I spent $20k up in Mexico
Portland, Paris I'm coast-to-coast
Bottega from knee to toe
Need my family I keep 'em close
Me and my girl we Cheech and Cho'
Lames want me to fail, but then they girls want me to rail
Built the name Aminé, got no help and gave 'em hell
When it's a grey area it colors out itself
The real just stay the real and yeah the fakes just stay themselves

I wanna know how you feel about it
Does every hour feel like it's counted?
Tell me do you think you can manage?
I wanna know how you feel about it, Bout it, Bout it, Bout it, Bout it
Wanna know how you feel about it
Tell me, do you think you can manage?
I wanna know how you feel about it



Credits
Writer(s): Peder Losnegard, Adam Amine Daniel, Aksel Arvid Hauge
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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