The things I used to like, I don't like any more, I want a lot of other things I've never had before, It's just like my mamma says, I sit around and mourn Pretending that I am so wonderful and knowing I'm adored I'm as restless as a willow in a

I got lost in the rhythm of the waves of the ocean Lost in the sunset too I got lost in your eyes and the time Don't you know it Baby, I got lost in you Baby I got lost in you Spring break, tan skin Lord I can't remember when I fell, so fast Knowing it

I got the keys to Heaven now Baes all around and they got my mind spinning Blow that smoke and let me love that fire I don't need no memories They be smokin' now I'm floating higher So good, so good for me This madness so good for me This madness so good

Making memory lane out of old back roads That spot in the woods where the cops don't go Live for a while, for whatever feels good In the moment, on the river, rock the chain When they roll up Main Street in this town We hook up and we roll out All

Talk dirty to me Get jazzy on it Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is When you talk dirty to me Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under

I will hold on hope Rain down, rain down on me Oh I will hold on I will hold on Don't cover yourself with thistle and weeds Spare me your judgments and spare me your dreams 'Cause recently mine have been tearing my seams I sit alone in this winter

And niggas wonder why I sit up in the club and drink Say what's up to Xzibit and I still don't speak I'm trying to contemplate the next move to make Intro: Xzibit, I really wish I could you know at twenty-one youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo [I'ma tell

For the good times Don't look so sad I know it's over But life goes on and this world keeps on turning, yeah Let's just be glad, we have this time to spend together There is no need to watch the bridges that were burning Lay your head on my pillow hold

Sometimes you get it Sometimes you get got Don't mix your whiskey with decision Said the old man to the young man Leanin' on the fence Spittin' out his wisdom That didn't make much sense He said I'm gon' give ya somethin' That'll help you in a jam

The Boys always spending all their money on love You get high and fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it Clone it, own it,