Yeah

(Alright)

Times change, seasons change

Anywhere I go cold anyway

Another show, I'm on a plane right now

This feel like an interview

I ain’t in no suit n tie

You ask me 21 questions

And I don’t know how to reply

But this could be an interlude

Maybe somethin' to ride

Know you got 21 questions

But let’s just put 'em to the side

(I’m a mystery man)

Yeah, I could steal your heart in the wave of a hand

I got the keys to car if you taking a chance

And you know we could see the stars

I been waiting to land

You never told me they too far 'til we leaving the planet

You wanna place to call your own, a coupe to ride

While I been working to the bone like suicide

Oh we ain’t spoken on the phone in four or five

I think it’s funny how it goes with you and I

I see you balance out the lows by getting high

It’s like your temple got a moat, a new divide

And I would dare to throw stone, your window wide

I figured I’a keep the hold knowing two could fly

Say "This shit I shoulda known, I’ll call you like later on"

I should've set it aside and told you "Leave me alone"

I’m on in forty five, a set of your favorite songs

Instead of staying the night you goin' n gettin' gone but uh

This feel like an interview

I ain’t in no suit n tie

You ask me 21 questions

And I don’t know how to reply

But this could be an interlude (Yeah)

Maybe somethin' to ride (Maybe somethin' to ride)

Know you got 21 questions (Alright)

But let’s just put 'em to the side (Yeah)

But you ain’t never had that, you had it all

Is you finna pass that or should I get involved?

Wait, I don’t mean to back track but that shit set me off

I was hollerin' "Where the gas at?"

Yo nerve to tell me off

Nah

I could tell ya stoned by the look in your eyes

Like Medusa on her throne wit' that snake in ya spine

Shoulda' rolled it on my own

Took a eighth of the pie

Know that I been gettin' grown

I’m performin' in five, goin' live

But we should

Get along, girl just give it up

You told me to drop it, thought I wouldn’t pick it up

It’s the simplest things that we just both had enough

Peep the cherries in the ring n the berries in the blunt but uh-

Slow it down

Try again

It go

It go around

Why you cryin' then?

You don’t feel the crowd?

The environment?

"Everythin' is cool, I’m just tired and"

This feel like an interview

I ain’t in no suit n tie

You ask me 21 questions

And I don’t know how to reply

But this could be an interlude (Yeah)

Maybe somethin' to ride (Maybe somethin' to ride)

Know you got 21 questions (Alright)

But let’s just put 'em to the side (Yeah)

This feel like an interview

I ain’t in no suit and tie

Gimme' 21 questions

And I don’t know how to reply

Be an interlude

Maybe somethin' to ride

Know you got 21 questions

And let’s just put 'em to the side