| [Verse One] | |
| And we never stop | |
| To see the faces of all the places we get into | |
| The greatest memories erases from being living proof | |
| I gotta freshen up, I gotta catch a flight | |
| I'm gonna hit the coast for a couple nights | |
| I'm finna drop some bills, let it snow some white | |
| I got a grip of girls trying to make it right | |
| [Chorus] | |
| There's a spot out there in New York City | |
| Where the nights are long | |
| And the girls are pretty | |
| I used to go, with you before | |
| And the days we spent in Los Angeles | |
| Always were the best for us | |
| With you before | |
| So let's live it out loud | |
| [Verse Two] | |
| Hop in my bright red car | |
| I'ma take you where the stars shine bright for us | |
| You look good but nothing could be better | |
| Than palm trees and some California weather okay | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| Blast music dance on the highway | |
| Barefoot, arms stretched out to the sun | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse Three] | |
| "It's good to see you," she said | |
| I can't remember when we last met | |
| I can't remember if we had sex | |
| I meet a lot of cute girls in a black dress | |
| Did you miss me? Yeah | |
| Did you count days down 'till we stopped in your town? | |
| Then you wanna get frisky, it's too risky | |
| Cause i'm a bad guy, she wanna fix me | |
| Quickly shape me, degrade me and fucking morph me | |
| Distort me and then contort me like all her trophies before me | |
| I'm losing interest, she bored me | |
| I'm trying to get straight to business, she's | |
| Losing all her consistency | |
| Paid the price just to get with me, yeah | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Outro] | |
| I'm saying it's like we do this all the time | |
| Sipping red wine and cutting lines | |
| Just bouncing from coasts to regions | |
| Girls falling in love like every weekend | |
| For no particular reason |
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