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Amin - Places + Faces Lyrics



Amin - Places + Faces Lyrics
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I'm living life so fast (yeah, yeah)
I can't even count the hours
I get a text from my dad, uh
"FaceTime ya mom from the Eiffel Tower", uh (yeah)
I'm blowing trees every evening
Tryna numb my time zones and my demons (woo), uh
A different city every weekend (true)
Relationships with family left up in Portland (yeah), hm
My little cousin tall as hell now (yeah)
And every girl wanna f*ck but never settle down (woo)
And my best friend stuck up in a jail cell (true)
No matter what it cost, I always pay my niggas bail (uh)

So f*ck it (f*ck it), spend it (spend it)
Run it, dawg, it's nothing, yeah
F*ck it (f*ck it), spend it (spend it)
We don't got much time to live so let's hope for the best

We in London on a Tuesday (true)
But my niggas treat it like it's a Friday (hey)
These days, two years feel like two days (yeah)
I missed a couple dinners and a lot of birthdays
But let's run it up (yeah), 'til we f*ck it up (yee)
'Cause we young as f*ck (yee), in Australia (true)
We ain't never heard no accent like this (no)
We too hood for our own damn good, nigga
I miss them days on Pigeons & Planes in my bedroom (yeah)
Tryna hope for my hustle to pay off real soon (wee!)
Took my niggas around the world and even Magic City (strip club)
Spend some racks just to see 'em smile with me

F*ck it (f*ck it), spend it (spend it)
Run it, dawg, it's nothing, nah
F*ck it (f*ck it), uh, spend it (spend it), uh
We don't got much time to live so let's hope for the best (yee)

You don't know what it feel like (no)
You don't know how I feel (feel)
You don't know what I feel like (yeah, yeah)
You don't know how it feels
You don't know what it feel like (no)
You don't know how I feel (feel)
You don't know what I feel like (feel like)
You don't know how it feels (no)
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I'm living life so fast (yeah, yeah)
I can't even count the hours
I get a text from my dad, uh
"FaceTime ya mom from the Eiffel Tower", uh (yeah)
I'm blowing trees every evening
Tryna numb my time zones and my demons (woo), uh
A different city every weekend (true)
Relationships with family left up in Portland (yeah), hm
My little cousin tall as hell now (yeah)
And every girl wanna f*ck but never settle down (woo)
And my best friend stuck up in a jail cell (true)
No matter what it cost, I always pay my niggas bail (uh)

So f*ck it (f*ck it), spend it (spend it)
Run it, dawg, it's nothing, yeah
F*ck it (f*ck it), spend it (spend it)
We don't got much time to live so let's hope for the best

We in London on a Tuesday (true)
But my niggas treat it like it's a Friday (hey)
These days, two years feel like two days (yeah)
I missed a couple dinners and a lot of birthdays
But let's run it up (yeah), 'til we f*ck it up (yee)
'Cause we young as f*ck (yee), in Australia (true)
We ain't never heard no accent like this (no)
We too hood for our own damn good, nigga
I miss them days on Pigeons & Planes in my bedroom (yeah)
Tryna hope for my hustle to pay off real soon (wee!)
Took my niggas around the world and even Magic City (strip club)
Spend some racks just to see 'em smile with me

F*ck it (f*ck it), spend it (spend it)
Run it, dawg, it's nothing, nah
F*ck it (f*ck it), uh, spend it (spend it), uh
We don't got much time to live so let's hope for the best (yee)

You don't know what it feel like (no)
You don't know how I feel (feel)
You don't know what I feel like (yeah, yeah)
You don't know how it feels
You don't know what it feel like (no)
You don't know how I feel (feel)
You don't know what I feel like (feel like)
You don't know how it feels (no)
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Writer: Adam Amine Daniel, Jahaan Akil Sweet
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Amin
Length: 2:41
Written by: Adam Amine Daniel, Jahaan Akil Sweet

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