Different Worlds
Ay
Seasons
Let's go!
The seasons they come and go
But they always wanna know, what's up with you?
I'm fallin in love with all the things you said to me
I know that we'll go
All the way
From here
Tonight tonight tonight
I'll fall in love with you
Tonight
Ay
Brought me out of my cave
Sought a beautiful gaze
Set my sight on the waves
My dreams ablaze
I'll make a couple cheques
End of the day
This shit pop off, we headin to pray
End of the road
I leave you my heart and soul
Yea you know how I roll
When I roll
So I come quick whenever you call
Spending all of my time like the money you blow
Your habits atomic ain't got nobody controlin you
You rockin the world
In love with the people
A warrior, keyboard
You know that I love
The way that we'll go, all the way
Tonight
Ay
You know I'm feeling this shit
I'm back in on my bit
Alcatraz we trapped
So we gon have to get up out the slums and get our act up
I'm in the ends, I'm calculatin all the times I
Fucked it so bad like when you chillin at your ex spot
This life a game to you you play it like an Xbox
But livin life like a slum dog ay
The money hard to make but nothing harder than my grit
I'm losin track of time
I had to cut off all that shit
Send my music your way
Till you recognize a hit
I'm comin up yea my way, ain't ridin on no di
I'm makin my moves in the dark on the low, makin up plans as I go
Take it a day at a time yea you know
Lettin the story unfold
So don't be trippin when you down
Get back up off the group
Turnin that frown
Upside down
Cold feet? nah
Go claim to your crown boy
What you think they all say man?
You'll give it up in broad day man
I know what they all say
I don't give a damn I'll let the bullets spray
I don't give a damn both feet hit the ceiling man
Ask you if you is a fan
Spin around like you a fan
Write it down like I couldn't right the wrong
Head is blowin bubble gum
Arm round headlocked, like it was tennis chain
Lotta y'all out here feel that way when wearin weddin rings
Lotta y'all can't handle it so you say that your feelings changed
Treating love like it's balance to the cashier, keep the change
Hell nah fuckin take it back
I don't need that pain
I don't need to hear you out when you soundin insane
Smokin on propane
All your lies is lame
Grow up man
Take responsibility
Don't doubt the kid coz I'm based on my ability
You got no credibility
Yea you know I finna ride it
Kawasaki like a bike
Switchin lanes like I'm switchin beats
Shoutout to my homie mike
Seasons
Let's go!
The seasons they come and go
But they always wanna know, what's up with you?
I'm fallin in love with all the things you said to me
I know that we'll go
All the way
From here
Tonight tonight tonight
I'll fall in love with you
Tonight
Ay
Brought me out of my cave
Sought a beautiful gaze
Set my sight on the waves
My dreams ablaze
I'll make a couple cheques
End of the day
This shit pop off, we headin to pray
End of the road
I leave you my heart and soul
Yea you know how I roll
When I roll
So I come quick whenever you call
Spending all of my time like the money you blow
Your habits atomic ain't got nobody controlin you
You rockin the world
In love with the people
A warrior, keyboard
You know that I love
The way that we'll go, all the way
Tonight
Ay
You know I'm feeling this shit
I'm back in on my bit
Alcatraz we trapped
So we gon have to get up out the slums and get our act up
I'm in the ends, I'm calculatin all the times I
Fucked it so bad like when you chillin at your ex spot
This life a game to you you play it like an Xbox
But livin life like a slum dog ay
The money hard to make but nothing harder than my grit
I'm losin track of time
I had to cut off all that shit
Send my music your way
Till you recognize a hit
I'm comin up yea my way, ain't ridin on no di
I'm makin my moves in the dark on the low, makin up plans as I go
Take it a day at a time yea you know
Lettin the story unfold
So don't be trippin when you down
Get back up off the group
Turnin that frown
Upside down
Cold feet? nah
Go claim to your crown boy
What you think they all say man?
You'll give it up in broad day man
I know what they all say
I don't give a damn I'll let the bullets spray
I don't give a damn both feet hit the ceiling man
Ask you if you is a fan
Spin around like you a fan
Write it down like I couldn't right the wrong
Head is blowin bubble gum
Arm round headlocked, like it was tennis chain
Lotta y'all out here feel that way when wearin weddin rings
Lotta y'all can't handle it so you say that your feelings changed
Treating love like it's balance to the cashier, keep the change
Hell nah fuckin take it back
I don't need that pain
I don't need to hear you out when you soundin insane
Smokin on propane
All your lies is lame
Grow up man
Take responsibility
Don't doubt the kid coz I'm based on my ability
You got no credibility
Yea you know I finna ride it
Kawasaki like a bike
Switchin lanes like I'm switchin beats
Shoutout to my homie mike
Credits
Writer(s): Divyean Gopal, Mavindra Giri
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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