green eyes

She was innocent
And then she moved to Hollywood
Reminiscing about a better way
She could've left
Bad decision
Can't admit it
So she call it good
Every day she ask her mama
Why she so upset

Doesn't work
She can always go another route
When they don't know what to do
Then they don't pick sides
In the mood
Feeling good when I'm going out
But every day I see you walk by

With those green eyes
I'll wait on your doorstep
And I was thinking we could meet up
In the meantime
We leave less done and more said
Oh oh
Those green eyes
I'll wait on your doorstep
And I was thinking we could meet up
In the meantime
Leave less done and more said

I always wondered to myself
If Imma be more
I'd grab a bottle off the shelf
But that was before
I gotta keep my shit together
Just to see twenty
They said that one day imma blow up
Like some C4
I need a girl to hold me up
Like the floor does
Body like a bottle
Model face
Man, she gorgeous
Wouldn't want my first album
To be post-mortis
But honestly, that adequates for more clicks

I remember walking
It was sunny down Parkway
Me and Dosey dipped quick
Turned into a car chase
So we dipped set
Imma leave this town
I know you're upset
I'm ain't staying around

With those green eyes
I'll wait on your doorstep
And I was thinking we could meet up
In the meantime
We leave less done and more said
Oh oh
Those green eyes
I'll wait on your doorstep
And I was thinking we could meet up
In the meantime
Leave less done and more said



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Grondahl, Syed Abdul Hafiz Bin Syed Hussain, Arden Jones Neff
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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