Blue & Green
One day one day
Yes you'll be the one
The one you thought
When you were young
One day one day
Yeah you'll be the one
The one you thought
Cheap wine and a dinner date
We can make wontons or a Swedish fish fillet
Turn on the television
A comedy or a play
Documentaries about a century the memories
Memories, god damn with all these memories
They never show me useful always brutal, accessories
My mind always making assumptions
The future is my junior super scooter, my way out of my head
Always crying in my bed making mama worried
Angels calling from above, grab the glove and just pray to the lord
Asked me what was wrong son
I told them that my mind is really scrambled
Enough words to play scrabble uh
Count my blessings
Learn all of these lessons
Understanding expressions
Manifesting the truth
With every good there is a bad
Even in the promised land
One day I'll patch it up with pops
One day I'll finally own a shop
Show em I don't need what they offered
But that I grew a better tree than my father
Show em I don't need what they offered
But that I grew a better tree than my father, yo
One day one day
Yes you'll be the one
The one you thought
When you were young
One day one day
Yeah you'll be the one
The one you thought
When you were young
Blue and green, you said blue and green
Rocking fresh feathers, never denim jeans
Your eyes sparkle like the night sky
So tell me baby are they blue or green
Steppin in the room with your long legs
And those curvy hips
Make me wanna go take a sip
Sit your ass down and just turn around you the prettiest
Imma kiss your neck and grab your ass
Take it slow yeah not too fast
Watch it baby make it last
Make it last
Cause you the finest thing I've ever seen
Sweet as those summer tangerines
Kisses feel like my favorite daydreams
Smooth as coffee with some cream
Blue and green you said blue or green
Heavy hitters, the buffoonery
Always nice suits and the black boots
But a helping hand was never ever free
Asked myself, never had time to ask for help
Never did you call to say wassup
Did you ever really give a fuck?
Did you give a fuck cuz?
You know I'm honest
I'm always one to keep a promise
When you need me I'm always on it
I'm a good guy with a conscience
Wassup (Wassup), wassup (Wassup)
Never left a homie in the dust
Don't you be like that
You can be so wack
Can you please step back
Shut up, it's done
Yes you'll be the one
The one you thought
When you were young
One day one day
Yeah you'll be the one
The one you thought
Cheap wine and a dinner date
We can make wontons or a Swedish fish fillet
Turn on the television
A comedy or a play
Documentaries about a century the memories
Memories, god damn with all these memories
They never show me useful always brutal, accessories
My mind always making assumptions
The future is my junior super scooter, my way out of my head
Always crying in my bed making mama worried
Angels calling from above, grab the glove and just pray to the lord
Asked me what was wrong son
I told them that my mind is really scrambled
Enough words to play scrabble uh
Count my blessings
Learn all of these lessons
Understanding expressions
Manifesting the truth
With every good there is a bad
Even in the promised land
One day I'll patch it up with pops
One day I'll finally own a shop
Show em I don't need what they offered
But that I grew a better tree than my father
Show em I don't need what they offered
But that I grew a better tree than my father, yo
One day one day
Yes you'll be the one
The one you thought
When you were young
One day one day
Yeah you'll be the one
The one you thought
When you were young
Blue and green, you said blue and green
Rocking fresh feathers, never denim jeans
Your eyes sparkle like the night sky
So tell me baby are they blue or green
Steppin in the room with your long legs
And those curvy hips
Make me wanna go take a sip
Sit your ass down and just turn around you the prettiest
Imma kiss your neck and grab your ass
Take it slow yeah not too fast
Watch it baby make it last
Make it last
Cause you the finest thing I've ever seen
Sweet as those summer tangerines
Kisses feel like my favorite daydreams
Smooth as coffee with some cream
Blue and green you said blue or green
Heavy hitters, the buffoonery
Always nice suits and the black boots
But a helping hand was never ever free
Asked myself, never had time to ask for help
Never did you call to say wassup
Did you ever really give a fuck?
Did you give a fuck cuz?
You know I'm honest
I'm always one to keep a promise
When you need me I'm always on it
I'm a good guy with a conscience
Wassup (Wassup), wassup (Wassup)
Never left a homie in the dust
Don't you be like that
You can be so wack
Can you please step back
Shut up, it's done
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Sage, Duncan Kurtz, Gabriel Dominic Gabasan, Ian Matheson
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