You know the west coast is her element. The vodka is her medicine
Beauty and intelligence, wants a man who's not hesitant
Her career takes precedence. Went to med school, started her residence
Stank attitude, but her walk is just so elegant
Other men, irrelevant
Heart on my sleeve and I still will never let her in, but she gets stuck in my head again
I hope she gives me head again
She is accustomed to what other guys used to do
I make actions that are all new to you
Don't feel like you have shit to prove to me
You would be different if you knew who I used to be
It goes: Red wine and Netflix. Marijuana and chexmix
Missed calls from the mother. Naked pictures from the exes
Sun kissed bodies covered in spring floral dresses
She leaves the party early just to lose her necklace
Wide hips, thin waist. Runny nose, freckled face
Vodka shots, no chase. Cigarettes is all I taste
When we kiss. That's something I can't dismiss or forget
I would be remissed
Ooooo, this life, it feels so new
Oh, what am I to do
So I'm singin' about you
Ooooo, if only you could see
The man that I could be
You'd wanna be with me
It goes: less love, more sex, no calls, just texts
New man, no ex, more sleep, less stress
Playing wit' my hair while I'm laying on your chest
I don't do hallucinogens, baby girl, just the ex
Goodnight call to your man, while I'm kissing on your neck
I don't buy clothes cuz I like 'em. Shit, I do it just to flex
And after tonight, you gotta move to what's next
Lo ciento
Drinking wine on the beach, enjoying the weather
I'm over here, writing the longest love letter, ever
For the woman wit' nothing on but my sweater
Look into her eyes, knowing both of us could do much better
Want different things, but with each other
Why is it about another woman every summer?
More than friends, but less than lovers
It gets even more confusing when we under the covers
Damn
Ooooo, this life, it feels so new
Oh, what am I to do
So I'm singin' about you
Ooooo, if only you could see
The man that I could be
You'd wanna be with me
This ain't rap, this is art. Don't confuse the shit.
They doubted my stride, but I'm already used to it
Not the same man I use to be
I guess this vibe is definitely all so new to me
This ain't rap, this is art. Don't confuse the shit.
They doubted my stride, but I'm already used to it
Not the same man I use to be
I guess you'll have to get use to me
Ooooo, this life, it feels so new
Oh, what am I to do
So I'm singin' about you
Ooooo, if only you could see
The man that I could be
You'd wanna be with me