Lyrics
Leaving the lights, all through the night
Spending my time on you
Feeling alright
Not much on my mind but you
And what you want to do, yeah
And what you want to do
Not much on my mind but you
And what you want to do, yeah
And what you want to do
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Reading the palms as the sky falls
Weekend in the streets, meander for weeks
'Til we know that it's all cool, we know that it's all cool
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
No need to rush it 'cause we
Drown on different time zones
Waiting by my phone
Colder than Antarctica
Run me off like Tomica
When she talks a lot
I don't really mind
Gives me time to think
Close my eyes on top
Red dress the best
Both toes, got up the rest
You're a big brat
And I feel like a dull light
You're just a pig brat
She don't sip or sink or drink or think about it
She jumping in, she dance around it
Ride up with the owl, tryna get closer, loud
Tryna calm down
Tryna rest without a breath
Sleeping with her heart beating, na na na na
Grinning back, butterflies in her tie before I shut my eyes
Flat back, turned over to see you, ooh
There's that smile and the mood
We could just hang a while
Maybe I'm saying too much
Maybe that wasn't a touch, no
Met you at a metal show
Wedding place is "you don't know"
Heart feels like a hurricane
Champagne bubbles on the brain
Always been your bestie
Yeah, I know what that means
But I don't like labels and
You never liked fables, so
I don't know why
It's you I like
But I lose my damn nerve, yeah, every time
Nothing's best for you, oh, if you don't mind
Nothing's best for you, oh, if that's alright
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Don't friendzone me (No)
That move's way too lonely (Yeah)
That's like cheesy pizza (What?)
With no pepperoni (Yeah)
Tell the feds get off me (Yeah)
I'm no threat, I'm hardly (Yeah)
Tryna start some drama (Huh)
I'm lying, I'ma talk that nonsense (Huh)
Yeah, I took flight in the cockpit (Phew)
Yeah, I like you when I cock back (What's up?)
I'm all for the love and the full clip (Brrt, brrt)
Shoot my shot, hope it hits that target (Brrt, brrt)
Hey, bullseye on your heart
It's the homie from the west side (West side)
Where all the natives hooride (Hooride)
It's red or blue, pick your side (Yeah)
You picked that blue to match my mood
I got my feels, but I can't tell you (No)
Locked these words, can't bail that
Ain't no freedom, I detach
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Reading the palms as the sky falls
Weekend in the streets, meander for weeks
'Til we know that it's all cool, we know that it's all cool
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Still we know that it's all cool, we know that it's all cool
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
No need to rush it 'cause we
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
No need to rush it 'cause we
Spending my time on you
Feeling alright
Not much on my mind but you
And what you want to do, yeah
And what you want to do
Not much on my mind but you
And what you want to do, yeah
And what you want to do
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Reading the palms as the sky falls
Weekend in the streets, meander for weeks
'Til we know that it's all cool, we know that it's all cool
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
No need to rush it 'cause we
Drown on different time zones
Waiting by my phone
Colder than Antarctica
Run me off like Tomica
When she talks a lot
I don't really mind
Gives me time to think
Close my eyes on top
Red dress the best
Both toes, got up the rest
You're a big brat
And I feel like a dull light
You're just a pig brat
She don't sip or sink or drink or think about it
She jumping in, she dance around it
Ride up with the owl, tryna get closer, loud
Tryna calm down
Tryna rest without a breath
Sleeping with her heart beating, na na na na
Grinning back, butterflies in her tie before I shut my eyes
Flat back, turned over to see you, ooh
There's that smile and the mood
We could just hang a while
Maybe I'm saying too much
Maybe that wasn't a touch, no
Met you at a metal show
Wedding place is "you don't know"
Heart feels like a hurricane
Champagne bubbles on the brain
Always been your bestie
Yeah, I know what that means
But I don't like labels and
You never liked fables, so
I don't know why
It's you I like
But I lose my damn nerve, yeah, every time
Nothing's best for you, oh, if you don't mind
Nothing's best for you, oh, if that's alright
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Don't friendzone me (No)
That move's way too lonely (Yeah)
That's like cheesy pizza (What?)
With no pepperoni (Yeah)
Tell the feds get off me (Yeah)
I'm no threat, I'm hardly (Yeah)
Tryna start some drama (Huh)
I'm lying, I'ma talk that nonsense (Huh)
Yeah, I took flight in the cockpit (Phew)
Yeah, I like you when I cock back (What's up?)
I'm all for the love and the full clip (Brrt, brrt)
Shoot my shot, hope it hits that target (Brrt, brrt)
Hey, bullseye on your heart
It's the homie from the west side (West side)
Where all the natives hooride (Hooride)
It's red or blue, pick your side (Yeah)
You picked that blue to match my mood
I got my feels, but I can't tell you (No)
Locked these words, can't bail that
Ain't no freedom, I detach
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Reading the palms as the sky falls
Weekend in the streets, meander for weeks
'Til we know that it's all cool, we know that it's all cool
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Keeping calm on a dice roll
Still we know that it's all cool, we know that it's all cool
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
No need to rush it 'cause we
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
Keep it riding high with the concrete soul, young blood
No need to rush it 'cause we
