Alright

Thanks Gizzy, I thought I was cooked
Alright, is that Drake?
Uh (alright)
Uh (alright)
Uh (alright)

Don't want her to think that I ain't all right
Bathing in the limelight like it's sunshine
I bring the studio to work to give my songs life
On the clock, I want to die, gon' be a long night

Punch in, see a cougar, I'm on the prowl
She gon' link me home alone while my parents out
Bae, I'm only 21, what you're talking 'bout?
Why you think we're fucking at my mama house?

This is my summer, I'm stamping it
Catching bodies on the couch, what the fuck inside your lungs
Can I get some through the mouth? I know you, a hooked fiend
And I've been trying to smoke you out (alright, uh)

Look at the guard, how I'm doing magic
Make her problems disappear, nothin' like her dad is
I've been trying to lock you down like a convicted bad bitch
I got a girl, you got a man, that's just the law of average (alright)

I think the medicine callin', but I don't want to drop the blunt
Doc, I'm addicted to the Runtz, write me a prescription
Refill it in a month
It don't feel like an addiction (alright, alright)

Don't want her to think that I ain't all right (alright)
Bathing in the limelight like it's sunshine (alright)
I bring the studio to work to give my songs life (alright)
On the clock, I want to die, gon' be a long night (alright)

Don't want her to think that I ain't all right (alright)
Bathing in the limelight like it's sunshine (alright)
I bring the studio to work to give my songs life (alright)
On the clock, I want to die, gon' be a long night (alright)



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Writer(s): Guillermo Vizcaino
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