Late 808

I wonder if you know,
How they live in Tokyo,
If you seen it then you mean it
Then you know you have to go.
Fast and furious! (Kitaa!) (Drift, Drift, Drift)
Fast and furious! (Kitaa!) (Drift, Drift, Drift)

Mind in a rage, I’m way too young to feel this pain

Photo shoot, yeah
Flash, flash, flash, flash

We chased our pleasures here
Dug our treasures there
But can’t you still recall
The time we cried

All the leaves are brown
(All the leaves are brown)
And the sky is gray
(And the sky is gray)
I’ve been for a walk
(I’ve been for a walk)
On a winter’s day
(On a winter’s day)
I’d be safe and warm
(I’d be safe and warm)
If I was in L.A
(If I was in L.A.)
California dreamin’
(California dreamin’) on such a winter’s day

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do

Can you imagine, a field of LED lights
It flickers and flashes
‘Cause our joy is electric

I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
To the hip hip hop and you don’t stop
The rock it to the bang bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

When did you even start lying?
When did you start blurring the lines?
When did you start to think this was okay?
When did you think, when did you think I’d stay? (When did you think, when did you think?)

Put your hand in mine
You know that I want to be with you all the time
You know that I won’t stop until I make you mine
You know that I won’t stop until I make you mine
Until I make you mine

Mama told me stay strong, grandma told me stay on
Now she looking down, throwin’ blessings

Say they wanna read my mind
They really wanna read my mind
Telling you right now, all you’ll find
Is a lost soul, rich and blind
They say they wanna read my mind
Do you really wanna read my mind?
I promise, all that you will find
Is a lost soul, rich and blind

Lift up your hearts with a smile
Lift up your feet with a dance
Lift up your spirits with a song
It’s family time, it’s family time, it’s family time

Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (Uh)

I been ballin’ so damn hard I swear I think that I’m Kobe

Said, you just don’t know how beautiful you are
And baby that’s my favorite part
You walk around so clueless to it all
Like nobody gonna break your heart
It’ll be alright babe, see, me, I got you covered
I’m gon’ be your lover, you might be the one
If it’s only tonight, ayy, we don’t need to worry
We ain’t in a hurry, rushin’ into love

‘Til I reach my highest ground
No one’s going to bring me down
Oh no
‘Til I reach my highest ground
Don’t you let nobody bring you down (they’ll sho ’nuff try)
God is gonna show you highest ground
He’s the only friend you’ll have around
‘Cause the rest of the world will bring you down

It’s not that I don’t want you here (Yeah, yeah)
It’s somethin’ ’bout the way you stare into my eyes
I know that I don’t make things clear (No)
I fall for you every time I try to resist you

We can get away
Palm trees, beach views
Ordinary day
All I wanna hear is Innervisions on replay
And sit right next to you, you
I try not to show how I feel about you
Thinkin’ we should wait, but we don’t really want to
I just wanna get away
And sit right next to you, you

We are magic bubbles
We’re falling from the top
We are bubbles
Bubbles!
Yes, will you help us pop?

And if the fish don’t bite
Yeah, that’ll be alright, alright
If the fish don’t bite
We can lay beneath the moonlight, moonlight
If we don’t do any good at fishin’
Maybe we can catch a little kissin’ tonight if the fish don’t bite

You only get one life
That’s enough if you do it right
Opinions don’t phase me
Your hate ain’t gonna change me, no
But I ain’t gotta explain myself to nobody

I wrote the greatest lines at the strangest times
Now it’s payin’ off, but I still feel lost
Cuz I can’t do it
I don’t think I’ll make it on my own (on my own)
So in between now it pacifies
I change my name to free, but she feels safe to me
So I’m livin’ dangerously
I’m gonna make it on my own (on my own)

All alone
You always felt
We dragged you down
Gave me hell
Made your bed
Now you sleep
On your own
Guess we’ll see

Yeah, it wasn’t easy to be happy for you
Yeah, I took the poison, praying you’d feel it too
You held your punches back and I left the room
Yeah, it wasn’t easy to be happy for you

I wanted you bad, I’m so through with that
‘Cause honestly, you turned out to be the best thing I never had
I said, you turned out to be the best thing I never had
And I’ll never be the best thing you never had
Oh baby, I bet it sucks to be you right now

I don’t pop molly, I rock Tom Ford
International bring back the Concorde
Numbers don’t lie, check the scoreboard

I usually have an answer to the question
But this time I’m gon’ be quiet (This time)
Ain’t nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence
This time, it was so unexpected
Last time, it was the drugs he was lacing
All legends fall in the making
Sorry truth, dying young, demon youth

What’s the 27 Clu-u-u-ub?
We ain’t making it past 21

I want better for you movin’ forward, what’s better for you than me?

Lately I been thinking ’bout us (About us, about us, about us)
You as real as they come

I’ll accept advice if it’s not presented ignorantly

Tryna be a better man, but I’m heartless

Hey, shorty, why you gotta act like that?
I’m sayin’, I’m just tryin’ to be nice to you

Sinatra lifestyle, I’m just bein’ frank with ya

When I grow up, I’m gonna be happy and do what I like to do
Like making noise and making faces and making friends like you
And when we grow up, do you think we’ll see
That I’m still like you and you’re still like me?
I might be pretty; you might grow tall
But we don’t have to change at all

You know I mean business, when I’m in all black

I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin 24’s with a chopper in the back
You like your Kenwood hot and your top let back
If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black
I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin 24’s with a chopper in the back
You like your Kenwood hot and your top let back
If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black