Start off the morning with a yawn (ahh)
So tired but
I need bacon man I'm about to fry it uh
Bright sun, but it's cool aye
Boutta go outside, hop in the coupe aye
Where we gon' stop
Drop top, get some gas by the shops
Take a seat 'round the corner
Quarter Pounder 'round the corner
Hit my boy up, Whatcha doin' today
Nothing i'm just coming over (aye)
Yeah it's been awhile, gotta catch up (gotta catch up)
Whoa Oh (for real though)
Whoa Oh (for real though)
Yeah yeah
And you know we gon' pull up to the spot Chick Fil-A (yeah)
Yeah Ohh (this chicken got me like)
Ooh
Maybe grab our longboards and we probably gonna skate
What's on your mind (Just a girl)
Oh a girl (Lots of girls)
Lots of girls (aye)
I feel you dawg but last year was as crazy as it seems
I got some drinks man, lets sit by the fire maybe sing
We don't have to think
Like a blink yeah
(Ah **** my phones' dead)
Days Like This Video (MV)
Performed By: Jeffreymmviii
Length: 1:27
Written by: JOHN GOODWIN, MARK HOLMAN, DANELLE LEVERETT, JASON REEVES
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Start off the morning with a yawn (ahh)
So tired but
I need bacon man I'm about to fry it uh
Bright sun, but it's cool aye
Boutta go outside, hop in the coupe aye
Where we gon' stop
Drop top, get some gas by the shops
Take a seat 'round the corner
Quarter Pounder 'round the corner
Hit my boy up, Whatcha doin' today
Nothing i'm just coming over (aye)
Yeah it's been awhile, gotta catch up (gotta catch up)
Whoa Oh (for real though)
Whoa Oh (for real though)
Yeah yeah
And you know we gon' pull up to the spot Chick Fil-A (yeah)
Yeah Ohh (this chicken got me like)
Ooh
Maybe grab our longboards and we probably gonna skate
What's on your mind (Just a girl)
Oh a girl (Lots of girls)
Lots of girls (aye)
I feel you dawg but last year was as crazy as it seems
I got some drinks man, lets sit by the fire maybe sing
We don't have to think
Like a blink yeah
(Ah **** my phones' dead)
So tired but
I need bacon man I'm about to fry it uh
Bright sun, but it's cool aye
Boutta go outside, hop in the coupe aye
Where we gon' stop
Drop top, get some gas by the shops
Take a seat 'round the corner
Quarter Pounder 'round the corner
Hit my boy up, Whatcha doin' today
Nothing i'm just coming over (aye)
Yeah it's been awhile, gotta catch up (gotta catch up)
Whoa Oh (for real though)
Whoa Oh (for real though)
Yeah yeah
And you know we gon' pull up to the spot Chick Fil-A (yeah)
Yeah Ohh (this chicken got me like)
Ooh
Maybe grab our longboards and we probably gonna skate
What's on your mind (Just a girl)
Oh a girl (Lots of girls)
Lots of girls (aye)
I feel you dawg but last year was as crazy as it seems
I got some drinks man, lets sit by the fire maybe sing
We don't have to think
Like a blink yeah
(Ah **** my phones' dead)
Writer: JOHN GOODWIN, MARK HOLMAN, DANELLE LEVERETT, JASON REEVES
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.