VIVID
It's the weekend
Better live your life, lil' bitch, you got no reruns
Tryna make a pilot but for every season
Thank you for the memories
I don't do much in a day, that's why
I got these vivid dreams
All your friends are fake, they lie 'bout you
They don't ride for you
Only smiling for the cameras
They don't got five on it, they don't
No, I can't vibe with it
Seven days inside a week
How you gon' waste your time with 'em?
(Ayy, uh)
Too much on my motherfuckin' mind, uh (ayy, ayy)
Sola hombre, we argue every night (ayy, ayy)
I don't need two glasses for my wine (ayy, ayy)
If you love me baby, please don't waste my time, uh
Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby
Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby
Two tellies, you can call whichever one
It's fine, baby
I don't tell nobody, you're my blessing
In disguise, baby
Uh, Burberry Touch on my neck
Sorry, my room is a mess
Pass me the light on my desk
Yeah, we gon' talk for a sec'
Then I'ma call you, "A car"
And I tell 'em to go to the vet'
All the time, I think about you all the time (ah)
Believe in me when no one else don't
Even got the time (yeah)
I'm always down for you, you're always down for me
Just let me know 'cause I just don't wanna let it go
We get so crazy, baby (ha)
All black empty Mercedes (yeah)
How the fuck you're so outdated? (What's up?)
I just wanna see you naked (yeah)
Even though I got no patience
This's it crib, we damage shit
My bitch be on that savage shit (huh)
I can't even manage it (yeah)
My chopper, I can handle it
Back up ho', I'm mad as shit (bitch)
You're fuckin' with them broke niggas, ho' niggas
Say, I fucked your ho', niggas (yeah)
Bullet to your dome, niggas (go)
Stop calling on my phone, nigga
Eight figures in my bank, nigga (woo)
The flowers tend to die, but the memories last forever
I don't wanna wait (I don't wanna wait, baby)
'Til it goes towaste
And so far, I can't find anything that
Compares to the way you say my name, baby
Ayy, turn your frown around
Nobody gives a fuck, ayy
Bad connection, don't play with me
My wallet lazy, can't stay skinny
Went through some shit, but I'm better now
Regular at the Rose Bowl, Brookside, but I ain't playing golf
You said, "Sorry" 'bout the mixed signals, who's crying now?
Ayy, girl, my heart got miles in it
Fuck your side, I'ma pick my side
And forget 'bout you in five minutes
Ayy, uh
Too much on my motherfuckin' mind, uh (ayy, ayy)
Sola hombre, we argue every night (ayy, ayy)
I don't need two glasses for my wine (ayy, ayy)
If you love me baby, please don't waste my time, uh
Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby
Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby
Two tellies, you can call whichever one, it's fine, baby
I don't tell nobody, you're my blessing in disguise, baby
The flowers tend to die, but the memories last forever
I don't wanna wait
'Til it goes to waste
And so far, I can't find anything that
Compares to the way you say my name, baby
Turn your frown around
Nobody gives a fuck
Better live your life, lil' bitch, you got no reruns
Tryna make a pilot but for every season
Thank you for the memories
I don't do much in a day, that's why
I got these vivid dreams
All your friends are fake, they lie 'bout you
They don't ride for you
Only smiling for the cameras
They don't got five on it, they don't
No, I can't vibe with it
Seven days inside a week
How you gon' waste your time with 'em?
(Ayy, uh)
Too much on my motherfuckin' mind, uh (ayy, ayy)
Sola hombre, we argue every night (ayy, ayy)
I don't need two glasses for my wine (ayy, ayy)
If you love me baby, please don't waste my time, uh
Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby
Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby
Two tellies, you can call whichever one
It's fine, baby
I don't tell nobody, you're my blessing
In disguise, baby
Uh, Burberry Touch on my neck
Sorry, my room is a mess
Pass me the light on my desk
Yeah, we gon' talk for a sec'
Then I'ma call you, "A car"
And I tell 'em to go to the vet'
All the time, I think about you all the time (ah)
Believe in me when no one else don't
Even got the time (yeah)
I'm always down for you, you're always down for me
Just let me know 'cause I just don't wanna let it go
We get so crazy, baby (ha)
All black empty Mercedes (yeah)
How the fuck you're so outdated? (What's up?)
I just wanna see you naked (yeah)
Even though I got no patience
This's it crib, we damage shit
My bitch be on that savage shit (huh)
I can't even manage it (yeah)
My chopper, I can handle it
Back up ho', I'm mad as shit (bitch)
You're fuckin' with them broke niggas, ho' niggas
Say, I fucked your ho', niggas (yeah)
Bullet to your dome, niggas (go)
Stop calling on my phone, nigga
Eight figures in my bank, nigga (woo)
The flowers tend to die, but the memories last forever
I don't wanna wait (I don't wanna wait, baby)
'Til it goes towaste
And so far, I can't find anything that
Compares to the way you say my name, baby
Ayy, turn your frown around
Nobody gives a fuck, ayy
Bad connection, don't play with me
My wallet lazy, can't stay skinny
Went through some shit, but I'm better now
Regular at the Rose Bowl, Brookside, but I ain't playing golf
You said, "Sorry" 'bout the mixed signals, who's crying now?
Ayy, girl, my heart got miles in it
Fuck your side, I'ma pick my side
And forget 'bout you in five minutes
Ayy, uh
Too much on my motherfuckin' mind, uh (ayy, ayy)
Sola hombre, we argue every night (ayy, ayy)
I don't need two glasses for my wine (ayy, ayy)
If you love me baby, please don't waste my time, uh
Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby
Rather see you naked, splash us like a Disney ride, baby
Two tellies, you can call whichever one, it's fine, baby
I don't tell nobody, you're my blessing in disguise, baby
The flowers tend to die, but the memories last forever
I don't wanna wait
'Til it goes to waste
And so far, I can't find anything that
Compares to the way you say my name, baby
Turn your frown around
Nobody gives a fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Soewarno, Edy Edouard
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