[ Featuring Keemo ]
Lost diamonds
I'm glad they ain't find them
Downing the moonshine
It's message in bottles
Don't let them claim none
Dancing they bang drums
Letting the paint run
The stars trynna say some
Weather the rainstorm
F*ck if I'll make more
I'm finding a new you here
And it taste more
Oh and the high keys ring
And it's all vibrations of love
All made for us
Lost in a moment with you
No drug
Got me rolling
Like you
What can I do?
Focused on fixing myself
But you told me it's cool
Why did you tell me it's cool?
Why did you tell me you love me?
You trynna keep that shit cold
You know every-time that we drinking
All these memories
I'm falling
Promise when I get you I ain't never no letting go this time
Writing songs about you
Like a story never told this time
Give a bitch a bag now I feel like I'm Tim Allen
Tim Allen
Give this bitch a bag now I feel like I'm Tim Allen
Tim Allen
Give this bitch a bag now I feel like I'm Tim Allen
Feel like I'm Tim Allen
Give this bitch a bag now I feel like I'm Tim Allen
