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Pastel Blue
02:24
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(Oooh, oooh, oooh
Ah
Ah)
Yeah, I got a rhythm that you can vibe with
No, I swear, I got no one else to idolize
Oh, your eyes looking at mine
I wanna make you mine
Oh man, this system is way too loud
Can’t hear the words coming out of your mouth
That's alright, I don’t mind
Already know, I gotta make you mine
Oooh, the past week
I swear, I’ve seen you like five times
Not even trying to cross paths
Now I’m like right by your side
I don’t know why you’re on my mind
Oooh, but last week
I had a girl she kinda fucked with my time
Now we don’t even talk; no more connection, no lines
Can you see why I can’t open up sometimes?
But I got a rhythm that you can vibe with
No, I swear, I got no one else to idolize
Oh, your eyes looking at mine
I wanna make you mine
Oh man, this system is way too loud
Can’t hear the words coming out of your mouth
That's alright, I don’t mind
Already know, I gotta make you mine
(Uh, alright, uh)
Romeo, with rose in hand
(But I got a rhythm that you can vibe with)
Juliette with careless eyes
(No, I swear, I got no one else to idolize)
With one day they won’t forget
Bright lights on the prize
Soft wind, balcony
(Oh, your eyes looking at mine)
Moonlight, underlined
(I wanna make you mine)
Juliette in her night gown
And Romeo let his guard down
(Oh man, this system is way too loud)
Romeo, can’t you see?
Still got time to be free
(Can’t hear the words coming out of your mouth)
Too young to be yours
Too unsure to be sure
(That's alright, I don’t mind)
Juliette, it’s all for you
Can you let me in?
(Already know, I gotta make you mine)
And see it from my side
It’s you I dream of day and night
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Summersound
01:53
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Summertime, that breeze
Cool kids, past three
No, I’m not an athlete
But I run it like an athlete
Listening to oldies
I got it from an old B
Cooling with my back out
Cuz the temp is so hot out
Side bitch? No, I don’t got one
Got rides? Call shotgun
Propane for your meat, man
Ain’t easy making heat, man
Too much on my mind
Don’t mind, as long as you got time
For mine, all I’m saying is you fine
Now tell me, where the crime?
Tell me, where the crime in that?
Sun baked, getting that cake, live with no fakes, cuz I got no patience
Bad past with a bad taste got my back sore, but now I got a back brace
Cool down, we ain’t running from the nothing no more
Ain’t nothing but a past chase
Yeah, bring it all back
Bring it all back
Bring it all back
We ain’t got no time for that
Plus, plus thirty outside
Trust board shorts with the white tucked
Shirt, vibing with your feathers, fly high
Bird, black Vans stepping on the curb
Stomp bad vibes in my eyesight
Try to catch a feeling right now
Try to catch a feeling
(Try to catch a feeling)
Try to catch a feeling right now
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