Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - Sanfran Nites lyrics
[Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - Sanfran Nites lyrics]
I don't wanna be 20-something
And still in my head about
17 in my bedroom talking
You said that by now we'd
I don't wanna come off too strongly
Paint the walls of our shared apartment
I been in my head about
You're still everything I want and
How we could've still wrote the story
I think we could work it out
But now this shit's dead and I
So what are you doing now? JabariOnTheBeat
(Let's go)
Life changed when I'd written
All these notebook scraps
Even if I wanted I could not go back
On the road doing nights
In this Chevrolet van
10th time I been thinking 'bout
The talks we had if I blow up baby don't
Get erased from the blast
Whеn you blow up fake friends
Come back from thе past
I don't make up with the people
That had held me back
I was laid up in the ER way, way down bad
Yeah okay
Maybe it was just the hand I was dealt
When you with me I feel a
Way I think I'd never felt
The Kush I breathe got the eyes
Upon my face on melt
If you need me you could find
Me on the astroid belt
Ice in my veins turn my body to a freezer
If you laid back
Not going out then me neither
She flirt a lot at first then ghost me
She a teaser pay to play shit
If you rich you could lease her
I don't wanna come off too strongly (No, no)
But I been in my head about (Yuh)
How we could've still wrote this story
(My baby)
But now this shit's dead and I (Okay)
Dug my grave and I'm laying in it right now
This cookie horse tranq
How it put me in a timeout
Three grams in the woods like
I'm tryna' say timber
I was tryna' smoke away
What I still remembered
Life changed when I'd written
All these notebook scraps
(I don't wanna be twenty-something)
Even if I wanted I could not go back
(And still in my head about)
On the road doing nights
In this Chevrolet van
(Seventeen in my bedroom talking)
10th time I been thinking 'bout
The talks we had (You said that by now we'd)
If I blow up baby don't
Get erased from the blast
(Paint the walls of our shared apartment)
When you blow up fake friends
Come back from the past
(You're still everything I want and)
I don't make up with the people
That had held me back
(I think we could work it out)
I was laid up in the ER way, way down bad
(So what are you do)
I don't wanna be twenty-something
And still in my head about
Seventeen in my bedroom talking
You said that by now we'd
Paint the walls of our shared apartment
You're still everything I want and
I think we could work it out
So what are you doing?
And still in my head about
17 in my bedroom talking
You said that by now we'd
I don't wanna come off too strongly
Paint the walls of our shared apartment
I been in my head about
You're still everything I want and
How we could've still wrote the story
I think we could work it out
But now this shit's dead and I
So what are you doing now? JabariOnTheBeat
(Let's go)
Life changed when I'd written
All these notebook scraps
Even if I wanted I could not go back
On the road doing nights
In this Chevrolet van
10th time I been thinking 'bout
The talks we had if I blow up baby don't
Get erased from the blast
Whеn you blow up fake friends
Come back from thе past
I don't make up with the people
That had held me back
I was laid up in the ER way, way down bad
Yeah okay
Maybe it was just the hand I was dealt
When you with me I feel a
Way I think I'd never felt
The Kush I breathe got the eyes
Upon my face on melt
If you need me you could find
Me on the astroid belt
Ice in my veins turn my body to a freezer
If you laid back
Not going out then me neither
She flirt a lot at first then ghost me
She a teaser pay to play shit
If you rich you could lease her
I don't wanna come off too strongly (No, no)
But I been in my head about (Yuh)
How we could've still wrote this story
(My baby)
But now this shit's dead and I (Okay)
Dug my grave and I'm laying in it right now
This cookie horse tranq
How it put me in a timeout
Three grams in the woods like
I'm tryna' say timber
I was tryna' smoke away
What I still remembered
Life changed when I'd written
All these notebook scraps
(I don't wanna be twenty-something)
Even if I wanted I could not go back
(And still in my head about)
On the road doing nights
In this Chevrolet van
(Seventeen in my bedroom talking)
10th time I been thinking 'bout
The talks we had (You said that by now we'd)
If I blow up baby don't
Get erased from the blast
(Paint the walls of our shared apartment)
When you blow up fake friends
Come back from the past
(You're still everything I want and)
I don't make up with the people
That had held me back
(I think we could work it out)
I was laid up in the ER way, way down bad
(So what are you do)
I don't wanna be twenty-something
And still in my head about
Seventeen in my bedroom talking
You said that by now we'd
Paint the walls of our shared apartment
You're still everything I want and
I think we could work it out
So what are you doing?