(Ear Drummers)
Yeah, ayy, brrr
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Under the moonlight
She said she felt the mood right
And said: Is everything right?
We drunk up off that moonshine
We look up at the star lights
She look just like the star shine
I gave that bitch my sunshine
It's peakin' through the highrise
It's peakin' through the
Ayy, but it don't mean shit if you ain't happy, though
Happiness is all that matters, I hope you know
And fuck it, let's just see what happens, take a risk, let's take a trip
Swervin' off the bourbon, hope we don't hit the dip
Ayy, on my Post Malone shit, now I got my own bitch
Money that I spent so now you know I fuckin' own shit
Yeah, I'm on my own, feelin' alone, drink Patron
Got them evil bitches all up in my motherfuckin' zone
Ayy, ayy
And why you never answer phones?
Ayy, ayy
And yeah, I'm chillin' home alone
Back in high school she didn't want me, now that shit changed
Now her family show me praise
That shit seem like super strange
Under the moonlight
She said she felt the mood right
She said: Is everything right?
We drunk up off that moonshine
We look up at the star lights (yeah)
She look just like the star shine (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, but it don't mean shit if you ain't happy, though
Happiness is all that matters, this I hope you know
And fuck it, let's just see what happens, take a risk, let's take a trip
We swervin' off the bourbon, hope we don't hit the dip
White Mercedes, whip it
Do 150, hope I do not crash
Fuck that bitch and hit the dash (dash)
Fuck that bitch and hit the dash (dash)
I be on my superhero, baby
Let's just fly away
Go away
If you broke my heart, I hope you go away
White Mercedes, whip it
Watch me strippin', bust off on the clothes
Do it good, I'm on the dash
Put you right up on the dash
I be on my Al Pacino level, high as fuck today
Robbery, if you break my heart, you better run away
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, under the moonlight
She said she felt the mood right
I told her hold my hand
She said: Is everything right?
We drunk up off that moonshine
We look up at the star lights (yeah)
She look just like the star shine (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, but it don't mean shit if you ain't happy, though
Happiness is all that matters, this I hope you know
And fuck it, let's just see what happens, take a risk, let's take a trip
We swervin' off the bourbon, hope we don't hit the dip
Yeah, yeah, Marilyn Monroe shit
Blow you away, blow you away, like you light shit
[?] fly away just to lay me down on the grass shit
Fuckin' it up so good for you, [?] so pull up the dog shit
Summer nights, Pacific Highway
'Cause I just really wanna pull you close
Always love the things I lose the most
Oh, oh, oh
One more love and then we let it go
Always love the things I lose the most, yeah
Hop in the ride, ruh ruh
