Lyrics

Life is good, who's askin'? Wrote my number down on too many napkins Got tired of, "we'll see what happens" Lights, camera, she 'bout that action Which is good when I'm stagnant And stuck to the mattress, stuck like a magnet Life is good, but it's taxin' Discourse, distractions Discotheque, mathematics Gave her my number after dancin' Life is good, who's askin'? You are not entitled to my time or my passion Nights out ran me ragged Got tired of bein' nice out of habit You can ask, you can't have it Shorty back home snack wrapped in a blanket Life is good, who's askin'? Wrote my number down on too many napkins Got tired of, "we'll see what happens" Lights, camera, she 'bout that action Life is good, who's askin'? She ask in Spanish Can't understand it, still, somehow it's magic Gave up on fashion Changed up my balance, ate a salad She got me Nikes, we went hiking We got Popeye's, hopped a red-eye We caught sunrise out in Bedstuy Know her bedtime I slip out the crib too late, I meet my fate That's bad for me, a casualty, say it's a meeting, it's a date Feel like a dog, set my alarm for 5am, and then I left Snuck into bed, disturbed her breath I attest it's better to have loved and lost Than to never have loved anything at all But I loved it all too much and now I gotta fall 'Cause it's far It's been good, shouldn't complain But even when I win, I'm drained I know I'm only gon' be sad again 'Cause none of this is permanent Life is good, who's askin'? Wrote my number down on too many napkins Got tired of, "we'll see what happens" Lights, camera, she 'bout that action She think it's funny how We always spendin' money goin' out All the while we Have everything we need at home Now she Wants me to start goin' out alone So I drive away, smile on my face
Writer(s): Brandon Kenneth Bell, Sydney Swift, Rani Hamade Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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