GOLETA

I made it too long
I waited too long
I waited 'til you're home
I waited 'til you're home
Are you home?
Is you home?
Are you home?
Girl, is you home?
Are you home?
Is you home?

And I hate thinkin' 'bout my past life
(I'm wastin')
I'm wastin' Modelo
Sometimes I think it was my best life
'Cause I don't drink but the nights like Coachella
Yeah, yeah
Eighteen
Yeah, yeah
Thought I knew it all
Yeah, yeah
IV's itchin' to get a hand of y'all (I, I, I)
I been on and off it lately
I been ridin'
Slow down
Give me all that other mileage
I been ridin' slow
Acid trips
We trippin' balls and shit
I want you same time next week (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been in your Chevy Cruze passenger
Just hold me like America won't

I made it too long
I waited too long
I waited 'til you're home
I waited 'til you're home
Are you home? (In your room darlin', I'm wastin')
You home?
Are you home? (In your room darlin', I'm wastin' more)
Girl, is you home?
Are you home? (Your room darlin')
Is you home? (In your room)

And it's- it's like the pressure at all is-
It's- I just- I didn't expect it to be like, so soon
It's just whatever you know
Yeah no, I get it
(If I could be, I could be)
(Feelin' free, Feelin' free)
(If I could be)
(I'd be)

I made it too long
I waited too long
I waited 'til you're home
I waited 'til you're home
Are you home?
Is you home?
Are you home?
Girl, is you home?
Are you home?
Is you home?

Will I be on TV?

What a memory
What a drug
What it look like
To love
To love, to love your mind
What a memory
What a drug
Yeah, what it feel like
Ooh ooh, to love
To love, to love your mind
I think it's cool that Paul grew up on Blockbuster
His life's a movie
Who cut the groupie?
I ain't even wanna grow my beard out
I had to throw all my razors away
'Cause I couldn't stop cuttin' myself
Ain't slept all week
But I'm still dreamin' 'bout
How days like these nights like to slut me out
Trauma dump
On my bitch
And she vibin'
Trauma dump
On my bitch
And she vibin'