ID (E) K

Oh, it has been so long

Since I blew my problems away

Like a dandelion I blew them away

Oh, it has been so long

When my mama introduce me to somebody

I am a singer-songwriter

Writing some bomb ass songs

And if you ask me if I get paid to do it

I don't know

I don't know

Don't try to get no credit

Blowing you away

Oh, it has been so long

When you're busy shit talking in your free time

I am growing, exploring

Writing some bomb ass songs

And if you're jealous about my well-being

I don't know

I don't know