Mind Full

How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin' of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you
How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you

Sweat another session out, on the sectional got the insurance, let's test it out
Let's mess around, like back in the day when you used to get down
What, what what what what, what what what what
You still got it like that yeah, you still got me like that
Tag team champs to the mother fuckin' max like Kelly and Zach
Time out everything a blur since Her, I ain't never been scurred since serve
Fuck what you heard, soft serve best cold dessert on Earth
Saved all the pink and the red Starburst, you get half of all that for better or for worse

How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin' of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you
How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin' of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you

Wanna get high and stare at the lights
Then we can get higher and stare at the lights
Uh, front row till credit roll, uh Stole the show like years ago, uh
Uh oh, let's take it slow, yeah Uh oh, where the fuck time go, yeah
Uh oh, now we tying rope, uh Uh oh, you and your tiny robe, huh
Uh oh, I'm about to explode, uh Uh oh, I'm about to explode
Let's pack our lives in these boxes And pretend we know the process, uh
Empty out our pockets and buy all the fuckin' chocolates, yeah
We got this, uh, yeah We got this, oh yeah
We got this, uh, yeah We got this, oh yeah

How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin' of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you
How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin' of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you

How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin' of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you
How could I not be mindful, I'm thinkin' of you
Swear to God, hand on the Bible, I'm thinkin' of you



Credits
Writer(s): Rodrex Pedro
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