Khary, Smithsoneon, Scolla - Fountain Of Youth lyrics
Khary [Khary Durgans]
[Khary, Smithsoneon, Scolla - Fountain Of Youth lyrics]
Hey
Yeah
Guess we're here again
Check it, uh
In the end, if we break, I said
Would you still meet me at lover's bay?
Hey, in the end, if we break
It's not love if I'm an option
In your synopsis, and this
Movie starring you, me
And that nigga
Women want a man from a
Ryan Gosling movie role
You fine, but bitch
You ain't lookin' like no actress
Pardon my use of the word
I mean my heart still breaks when
I deal with these bursts
So I say it 'cause I'm as
Bitter as a mouthful of herbs
Who planted me? Stuck
And not giving a fuck's my insanity
Relationship at 21, feel like the gimmick of
Something that was feasable at 18
At 19 I said "Fuck you" to my girlfriend
Since 20 I've been trying to
Build a regime of girls
Who rush
To do their makeup and their iPhone
That I hit up when I'm alone
So I pretend that I love you
Pray the head don't stop
And try to meet a bad
Bitch at the Bedford stop
And that's ripped
I can roll on with you, but tell me the truth
Is it working from your point of view?
'Cause we're lost and confused
And there's no way to prove that we may need
The fountain of youth
So we just roll
Down a stream that I've deemed lover's lake
But, our sex is good but
The emotions are fake
'Cause who needs garments
When we're both tarnished
For something that we're just
Too afraid to admit
Shouldn't of asked about my past
That you swore you wouldn't judge me for
Tell me I'm vexed
And swear your ex loved you more
Done with these Rihanna bitches
Learning how to see the stitches
Tattoos, designer bitches
Shaved heads, can't find a nigga
B.T.Ws you can't put hashtag "I'm a
Bad bitch" on a resume
So when you get home
In-between taking selfies in the mirror
Ima need you to meditate
She getting high as a feather's weight
It's like a double-edged sword
'cause I like to watch her roll up
But soon I'm annoying 'cause
Her company's enjoyed
And we never chill sober, love shoom
But we're doomed to be leaves in October
I can roll on with you, but tell me the truth
Is it working from your point of view?
'Cause we're lost and confused
And there's no way to prove that we may need
The fountain of youth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
OG (Scolla)
These days
I stay stuck in the spirit of "Fuck you"
Until I'm tryna fuck
Then I'm callin' to come through
Like, what you want? Tell me you at home
I'm coming through with smoke
So be there in my favorite thong
We steady go through the motions
Emotions runnin' a muck
You blunt and tell me you high
Everytime I slide in yo' guts
I nut then roll through the studio
Gon' off her sweet liquor
And I swear drunk lips don't lie
Confusion, somebody tell 'Pac
Let me know where the juice went
Somebody bring Goldie on spot
With my mackin'
Somebody tell Stacy L Dash that I'm clueless
Then run and tell my motherfuckin'
Ex that I'm done
Knowin' she'll be on my phone tomorrow
'Cause it's dick or the truth and
One of them's harder to swallow
I'll tell you one thing
Ain't another love scene
This the result of when a good guy becomes me
What you expect?
(Khary, what up doe, bro)
I can roll on with you, but tell me the truth
Is it working from your point of view?
'Cause we're lost and confused
And there's no way to prove that we may need
The fountain of youth
Yeah
Guess we're here again
Check it, uh
In the end, if we break, I said
Would you still meet me at lover's bay?
Hey, in the end, if we break
It's not love if I'm an option
In your synopsis, and this
Movie starring you, me
And that nigga
Women want a man from a
Ryan Gosling movie role
You fine, but bitch
You ain't lookin' like no actress
Pardon my use of the word
I mean my heart still breaks when
I deal with these bursts
So I say it 'cause I'm as
Bitter as a mouthful of herbs
Who planted me? Stuck
And not giving a fuck's my insanity
Relationship at 21, feel like the gimmick of
Something that was feasable at 18
At 19 I said "Fuck you" to my girlfriend
Since 20 I've been trying to
Build a regime of girls
Who rush
To do their makeup and their iPhone
That I hit up when I'm alone
So I pretend that I love you
Pray the head don't stop
And try to meet a bad
Bitch at the Bedford stop
And that's ripped
I can roll on with you, but tell me the truth
Is it working from your point of view?
'Cause we're lost and confused
And there's no way to prove that we may need
The fountain of youth
So we just roll
Down a stream that I've deemed lover's lake
But, our sex is good but
The emotions are fake
'Cause who needs garments
When we're both tarnished
For something that we're just
Too afraid to admit
Shouldn't of asked about my past
That you swore you wouldn't judge me for
Tell me I'm vexed
And swear your ex loved you more
Done with these Rihanna bitches
Learning how to see the stitches
Tattoos, designer bitches
Shaved heads, can't find a nigga
B.T.Ws you can't put hashtag "I'm a
Bad bitch" on a resume
So when you get home
In-between taking selfies in the mirror
Ima need you to meditate
She getting high as a feather's weight
It's like a double-edged sword
'cause I like to watch her roll up
But soon I'm annoying 'cause
Her company's enjoyed
And we never chill sober, love shoom
But we're doomed to be leaves in October
I can roll on with you, but tell me the truth
Is it working from your point of view?
'Cause we're lost and confused
And there's no way to prove that we may need
The fountain of youth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
OG (Scolla)
These days
I stay stuck in the spirit of "Fuck you"
Until I'm tryna fuck
Then I'm callin' to come through
Like, what you want? Tell me you at home
I'm coming through with smoke
So be there in my favorite thong
We steady go through the motions
Emotions runnin' a muck
You blunt and tell me you high
Everytime I slide in yo' guts
I nut then roll through the studio
Gon' off her sweet liquor
And I swear drunk lips don't lie
Confusion, somebody tell 'Pac
Let me know where the juice went
Somebody bring Goldie on spot
With my mackin'
Somebody tell Stacy L Dash that I'm clueless
Then run and tell my motherfuckin'
Ex that I'm done
Knowin' she'll be on my phone tomorrow
'Cause it's dick or the truth and
One of them's harder to swallow
I'll tell you one thing
Ain't another love scene
This the result of when a good guy becomes me
What you expect?
(Khary, what up doe, bro)
I can roll on with you, but tell me the truth
Is it working from your point of view?
'Cause we're lost and confused
And there's no way to prove that we may need
The fountain of youth