Lyrics: George Miller/Noah Olivier Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort/Lawrence Jung/Isaac Sleator
Music: George Miller/Noah Olivier Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort/Lawrence Jung/Isaac Sleator
I must be looking through rose colored lenses
I'm stressing
I was from out of town, baby, you guessed it
You guessed it
Don't let the door hit you out when you exit
No blessings
Hope you remember our song, girl, I'm listening
I'll miss it
I'm in it, I'm in it
Every time she come, she swimmin', she swimmin'
The end to beginning
I'm starting to feel like it's never gon' finish
She know
We can get drunk every weekend, she know
I could **** her one time, she know
If she don't want to lose, then she don't
She gon' gamble all, casino
I might be drunk, I might be off the X
Got ya off the swivel, got you off the ledge
I don't wanna waste time, I don't wanna text
'Cause you know what I
I must be looking through rose colored lenses
I'm stressing
I was from out of town, baby, you guessed it
You guessed it
Don't let the door hit you out when you exit
No blessings
Hope you remember our song, girl, I'm listening
I'll miss it