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Sour Patch Kids Video (MV)




Performed By: Waldo Springtime
Length: 4:00
Written by: Ty Gonzalez




Waldo Springtime - Sour Patch Kids Lyrics




Take it from me
What do you mean?
I don't see nothing that I've never seen
My room isn't clean
Maneuver my sheets
You want to go drink
But I'm not on my feet
Dysfunctional teen
I'm functioning, f*cking my speech up
You hit the light speed
But the light's green
How'm I gon' paint you this perfect
If you're in my dream?

When I hear the hotline bling
I don't wanna hear those things
Shouldn't we take it outside?
I got you the perfect ring... tone
When we post that, heard your phone blowin' up
Getting married like two grown ups

Sour Patch Kids

Strawberry passport stamps
Sun-kissed underneath the lamp
Sour Patch Kids, Sour Patch Kids
Ice cream drip, but my neck frozen
Now she wanna take up smokin'
Like Sour Patch Kids

Ice cream drip, but my neck frozen
Now she wanna take up smokin'

Hm
Let me clear my lungs
Black tar, sticky green
Two blunts in the jar
Haven't cleaned it in a month
Now I gotta order pizza
No sauce, stuffed crust
For a week

The rest had to be removed for, uh
The sake of your feelings
Or whatever

Never had a whip
Got 'em shook like Richter
I don't got time for family pictures
In six years, I won't have to f*ckin' live here
What did you expect when you brought him in here?
Sour Patch Kids in a line for lunch
Peanut butter crackers with the Nestle Crunch
Free slurpee day like we dodgin' 12
Shit hit me harder than Hawaiian Punch

Strawberry passport stamps
Sun-kissed underneath the lamp
Sour Patch Kids, Sour Patch Kids
Ice cream drip, but my neck frozen
Now she wanna take up smokin'
Like Sour Patch Kids

Hand outside of my window
Drive down 25, not too slow
It's hotter than a motherf*cker out here
Don't focus on me, God, just steer
Don't put the spotlight on me, no
Though I don't want to be nobody

It's like Inaba
Everything in smoke
In the dark
Don't choke, Saturn rings in my momma car
Narcos in the trunk that my brother hid
Then I sunk
Thinkin' that my half-brother dead
He put a cup in my hand
I didn't let it go
Thought I'd kill you when I turned 21-years-old
But I feel you on a whole 'nother level, though
Hope you want to see the Sour Patch Kid grow

But Sour Patch Kids don't crush
I just want a sugar rush
Turning my brain to mush
Looking at the screen too much
But I made friends in there
I'm crushed
Thinking I was way too rushed
Strawberry boy, I blush
When we hold hands
But I don't understand my lust
'Cause I don't crushI just want a sugar rush
Turning my brain to mush
Looking at the screen too much
But I made friends in there
I'm crushed
Thinking I was way too rushed
Strawberry boy, I blush
When we hold hands
But I don't understand my lust
'Cause I don't crush
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Take it from me
What do you mean?
I don't see nothing that I've never seen
My room isn't clean
Maneuver my sheets
You want to go drink
But I'm not on my feet
Dysfunctional teen
I'm functioning, f*cking my speech up
You hit the light speed
But the light's green
How'm I gon' paint you this perfect
If you're in my dream?

When I hear the hotline bling
I don't wanna hear those things
Shouldn't we take it outside?
I got you the perfect ring... tone
When we post that, heard your phone blowin' up
Getting married like two grown ups

Sour Patch Kids

Strawberry passport stamps
Sun-kissed underneath the lamp
Sour Patch Kids, Sour Patch Kids
Ice cream drip, but my neck frozen
Now she wanna take up smokin'
Like Sour Patch Kids

Ice cream drip, but my neck frozen
Now she wanna take up smokin'

Hm
Let me clear my lungs
Black tar, sticky green
Two blunts in the jar
Haven't cleaned it in a month
Now I gotta order pizza
No sauce, stuffed crust
For a week

The rest had to be removed for, uh
The sake of your feelings
Or whatever

Never had a whip
Got 'em shook like Richter
I don't got time for family pictures
In six years, I won't have to f*ckin' live here
What did you expect when you brought him in here?
Sour Patch Kids in a line for lunch
Peanut butter crackers with the Nestle Crunch
Free slurpee day like we dodgin' 12
Shit hit me harder than Hawaiian Punch

Strawberry passport stamps
Sun-kissed underneath the lamp
Sour Patch Kids, Sour Patch Kids
Ice cream drip, but my neck frozen
Now she wanna take up smokin'
Like Sour Patch Kids

Hand outside of my window
Drive down 25, not too slow
It's hotter than a motherf*cker out here
Don't focus on me, God, just steer
Don't put the spotlight on me, no
Though I don't want to be nobody

It's like Inaba
Everything in smoke
In the dark
Don't choke, Saturn rings in my momma car
Narcos in the trunk that my brother hid
Then I sunk
Thinkin' that my half-brother dead
He put a cup in my hand
I didn't let it go
Thought I'd kill you when I turned 21-years-old
But I feel you on a whole 'nother level, though
Hope you want to see the Sour Patch Kid grow

But Sour Patch Kids don't crush
I just want a sugar rush
Turning my brain to mush
Looking at the screen too much
But I made friends in there
I'm crushed
Thinking I was way too rushed
Strawberry boy, I blush
When we hold hands
But I don't understand my lust
'Cause I don't crushI just want a sugar rush
Turning my brain to mush
Looking at the screen too much
But I made friends in there
I'm crushed
Thinking I was way too rushed
Strawberry boy, I blush
When we hold hands
But I don't understand my lust
'Cause I don't crush
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Writer: Ty Gonzalez
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