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Ollie Joseph & Hush - First Time Lyrics




I remember getting drunk
For the first time gettin' f*cked up
To the sun rise, feeling high
Never felt so alive
I remember getting drunk, yeah
Till the sun come up, yeah, yeah
Feelin' high, never felt so alive, yeah

Yeah yeah
Used to be a young grass hopper, buggin' off the loggers
With my P-I-C, those fake IDs, correct my posture
Up on Hollywood, where we connected
The love strong, took it fast, skip the friendship
Hit the three words, saw the look on your face
Gotta grip on how you work, got a grip on your waist
All this partyin' gonna end up in an argument
We make up f*ckin' and forget what ever started it
We [?] cash and we fly away
Last time I checked, you were only miles away
Wish I could love you, cause I was never done yet
I don't remember much but

I remember getting drunk
For the first time gettin' f*cked up
To the sun rise, feeling high
Never felt so alive
I remember getting faded, yeah
Making out in the basement, yeah yeah
Rolling swisher sweets, had us rollin' in the sheets
Used to be a rookie, now I do this every week, yeah

Now I only live the memories, and red fleet
I went out and hit a 10 piece in 10 weeks
Runnin' wild with the dogs, shoulda kept the cage closed
She wanna know it all, never told my name though
Taking down a fifth of me, feeling free
I ripped the Reggie, prolly spit the seeds, shit was cheap
No way I made it to the 8 am, skip the sleep
She know the drill, when she get her things quickly, yeah
Now it's a blur, wish I could put time in reverse
I miss it all, maybe I haven't came to terms, and it hurts
When history turns it does, and I don't remember much but

I remember getting drunk
For the first time gettin' f*cked up
To the sun rise, feeling high
Never felt so alive
I remember getting faded, yeah
Making out in the basement, yeah yeah
Rolling swisher sweets, had us rollin' in the sheets
Used to be a rookie, now I do this every week, yeah
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I remember getting drunk
For the first time gettin' f*cked up
To the sun rise, feeling high
Never felt so alive
I remember getting drunk, yeah
Till the sun come up, yeah, yeah
Feelin' high, never felt so alive, yeah

Yeah yeah
Used to be a young grass hopper, buggin' off the loggers
With my P-I-C, those fake IDs, correct my posture
Up on Hollywood, where we connected
The love strong, took it fast, skip the friendship
Hit the three words, saw the look on your face
Gotta grip on how you work, got a grip on your waist
All this partyin' gonna end up in an argument
We make up f*ckin' and forget what ever started it
We [?] cash and we fly away
Last time I checked, you were only miles away
Wish I could love you, cause I was never done yet
I don't remember much but

I remember getting drunk
For the first time gettin' f*cked up
To the sun rise, feeling high
Never felt so alive
I remember getting faded, yeah
Making out in the basement, yeah yeah
Rolling swisher sweets, had us rollin' in the sheets
Used to be a rookie, now I do this every week, yeah

Now I only live the memories, and red fleet
I went out and hit a 10 piece in 10 weeks
Runnin' wild with the dogs, shoulda kept the cage closed
She wanna know it all, never told my name though
Taking down a fifth of me, feeling free
I ripped the Reggie, prolly spit the seeds, shit was cheap
No way I made it to the 8 am, skip the sleep
She know the drill, when she get her things quickly, yeah
Now it's a blur, wish I could put time in reverse
I miss it all, maybe I haven't came to terms, and it hurts
When history turns it does, and I don't remember much but

I remember getting drunk
For the first time gettin' f*cked up
To the sun rise, feeling high
Never felt so alive
I remember getting faded, yeah
Making out in the basement, yeah yeah
Rolling swisher sweets, had us rollin' in the sheets
Used to be a rookie, now I do this every week, yeah
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Writer: JAMES SMITH, LONNY BEREAL, JOHN SK MCGEE, OLIVER JEAN JOSEPH, MICHAEL NAYLOR
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave


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