So we laid down on the floor Next to our brand new bed Just so we could listen closer To this new Kanye West
But I can barely hear Over the music in my head All these 808s and heartbeats Banging in your chest
Told the driver keep it going He can run the meter So we could finally hear views On some decent speakers
Yellin' everytime the beat drop Like a cheerleader Spillin a flask of avion On your brand new sneakers
Now we at the vogue party And the whole thing's catered So we said that we'd leave early Get some pizza later
But my hands go down your jeans And you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better Like the elevator
'Till we back out on the 405 With baby bash You're making me laugh And I'm just trying not to crash
But all we do is drive Suga how'd you get so fly? I see people staring at us From the overpass
But these days I've dropped the keys To anthony's mercedes We standing naked in the kitchen Listening to Amy
And in those weeks you fucking lost it Cause you just wrote crazy It seems like you never listen And I hate you lately
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Ashley Frangipane (Halsey) (DOUBLE SIX), Peder Losnegard (SMP)Publicado em 2016ECAD verificado fonograma #13319801 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM