Good Times

Good times, let it go Sun'll shine when you won't High times, let it roll Sun'll shine when you won't Know what I see, I wanna know who you be Devil with a dove and a bun and dream And a manicured nail as I drown in the deep, ah I wanna meet her, move like a preacher I'm a believer, she say I'm sweet I say, "Oh, gracias, baby", we do our dance–ias, baby You paint your love just like a brush, I hang with Basquiats, baby And now if you comin' with me then I got nothing to prove Your hips roll just like a wave, I'm tryna see just what you do You can spend all of my money, all of my money All of my money, all of my time You can spend all of my money, all of my money All of my money, all of my time Oh, now you all on my mind, you calculating my pride I say, "I wish she was mine" And she say, "I know, I know, I know, I know" Now you have all of my time, move slow, you dripping the wine Enamoured by your design And she say, "I know, I know, I know, I know" Now I'll hit or I'll either miss, glare gon' defeat my kiss Transform my heart to Swiss (hang wit' it, hang wit' it) Say, the beach make me reminisce, sangria-scented kiss See you within the mist (hang, hang, hang) Good times, let it go Sun'll shine when you won't High times, let it roll Sun'll shine when you won't Good times, let it go (just don't you worry about it) Sun'll shine when you won't High times, let it roll (it's how you go about it) Sun'll shine when you won't Good times, let it go (just don't you worry about it) Sun'll shine when you won't High times, let it roll (it's how you go about it) Sun'll shine when you won't