Letra

All my friends going hard on the weekend Bass up real loud it's the season Tune it out when I hear them lames speaking Over my head I'm jumping off the deep end Just another song that we can get high to Backseat zoned out at the drive thru Need a spot? Yeah you know that I gotchu I gotchu If you need someone I'll be someone I gotchu Even if it's three am and you need something I gotchu Even if my car don't start I can bike If we get lost in the dark I got a light I made some mistakes but I learned every time Just look up to the sky, look up to the sky We gon be alright Summer short and I don't wanna waste it I'm a star and I need my own spaceship Blast off I can see them haters waving They be waving, and I be waving Maybe if I run I could fix my problems And if I don't we could learn how to solve 'em Got some bad friends and I'm better off without 'em Always getting in the way
Writer(s): Evan Gibb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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