These Days of breakfast There's no complexion It would be like god makes a biscuit Just light the candle Cold switch down the handle Life's a gamble She knows love for me is like casino Outside of Reno A couple white lines A couple while lines of Pino Italian Grigio House keys to Vino Brought from overseas but that's basic Wasted high on the West Side Highway Drunk enough to fuck, basic Hangovers leftovers left in the Range Rover Shame on them make up or gel a make over Think over Glenfiddich start to take over When I brainstorm of them hoes ain't got a thing on her Autumn all season oughta like summer fall I thought of oughta all then I thought of Autumn Fall New Dior from the boutique store Only thing in common that we got is that we want it all Little cutie pies all looking super fly I'm all Justin Timberlake on my suit and tie Trying to scrutinize cause I keep to my sides Supersize no sir hoes get the Uber ride But we tan kiss till the sun come up - uh Sit on my lap till something come up She didn't really want a club I didn't really want to judge Girls just wanna have fun till the fun run up On the highway My place As high as you've ever been Find it my way It'd be all day He you and a friend in love, fucking In love just too much of you These Days of breakfast There's no complexion It would be like god makes a biscuit Just light the candle Cold switch down the handle Life's a gamble She knows love for me is like casino Outside of Reno A couple white lines A couple white lines of Pino Italian Grigio House keys to Vino Brought from overseas but that's basic Wasted high on the West Side Highway Drunk enough to fuck, basic On the highway My place As high as you've ever been Find it my way It'd be all day Me you and a friend in love, fucking In love just too much of you
