Lyrics

Beach night looking, I'm a coming to party Another late night staying up, don't answer my phone Bright light traffic, there's a conflict in Holly Saw the red light goin' who's not makin' it home Can't stop laughing, you were high on the Molly Put a sticker on your cheek and lay flat on the floor Five, ten, fifteen still bet on Capela He's that young gun, young has dunkin' the ball I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la Yeah, you're bigger than me, maybe tougher than me Yeah, you're fatter, maybe stronger, even cooler than me And you're out on the streets, got your foot on the beat You are dancing like a rover wearing Mardi Gras beads Yeah, you're smoking my trees, and you're stealing my steez But I'll only give you love, man, we're killing the bees Yeah, I'm flyin' around, high in my little scene Like an ocean full of lotion on some nautical dreams I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la I can't stop taking chances La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la-ah
Writer(s): Hannah Bolton Hooper, Christian Tyler Zucconi, Benjamin Homola, Joseph Dempsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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