Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PART TIME
Performer
Preston Harward
Performer
Talon Cardon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Preston Harward
Songwriter
Talon Cardon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Preston Harward
Producer
Lyrics
Mornin
I feel your body in the mornin
Lose track of time
And now we're soarin
Livin the life I always wanted
Now we make out in the backseat
Of the taxi
Tell the driver don't stop
Till' we get downtown
Hoppin out in Hollywood
Nice neighborhood
Type of girl who wants to party
Till' we get kicked out
Just the two of us
Young and dumb and clueless
Livin' life so ruthless
We got no excuses for
Runnin through the streets of California
Watchin the sunset hit the waves
Bookin our flights go down to Florida
It's a Miami typa day
Movin our lives across the border
Gotta bad bitch in the Chevrolet
Addicted to lifestyle that I showed her
For me it's Just Another Day
And now I'm free
I've been feeling more like me
Day and night wind in my T-Shirt
With Jordan's on my feet
Mornin to the night
She want me bad it's her vendetta
I take her mind and give her better
She longs for pleasure from me
She addicted know you remember
Driving in the hills
While you hang out the back
Never felt alive like this
She don't know how to act
The typa girl
That never wanted to settle
Lock you down accidental
Tell me I got everything you need
Think about it when you fall asleep
And you tell me that I finally set you free
You and I baby it's just us
Runnin through the streets of California
Watchin the sunset hit the waves
Bookin our flights go down to Florida
It's a Miami typa day
Movin our lives across the border
Gotta bad bitch in the Chevrolet
Addicted to lifestyle that I showed her
For me it's Just Another Day
And now I'm free
I've been feeling more like me
Day and night wind in my T-Shirt
With Jordan's on my feet
We're riding with the top down
Thinking I forgot how
Back when we were kids
Dreamed of living life like this
Now for me it's Just Another Day
Runnin through the streets of California
Watchin the sunset hit the waves
Bookin our flights go down to Florida
It's a Miami type of day
Movin our lives across the border
Gotta bad bitch in the Chevrolet
Addicted to lifestyle that I showed her
For me it's Just Another Day
Mornin
I feel your body in the mornin
Lose track of time
And now we're soarin
Livin the life I always wanted
Writer(s): Preston Harward, Talon Cardon
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